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Me? I’d sneak in, sniff around—quiet like. See the girls, all dolled up—pretty traps! My precioussss, they’d call me—creepy, huh? Gets me mad tho—some punters so rude! Shouting, grabbing—makes my skin crawl, yesss. Once saw a bloke tossed out—splat! Brothel bouncer, big as a troll—loved that!

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So, um, start off at the heart, yeah? There's the old town near Kerkstraat. You step out a coffee shop—oh, that sweet smell of fresh brews—and suddenly you're drawin’ in the beat of the city. I mean, c’mon man, every mornin’, I’d stroll down Van den Breeweg. I swear, that place pulses with life. There’s a local park, Volkspark, where the trees kinda sway like those mystic dreams in Uncle Boonmee, recallin’ past lives, ya dig? “There’s a hidden echo,” like Apichatpong said in that film, real soulful vibes.

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