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So here’s the deal—got a call, middle o’ the night, some dame screamin’ bout a ruckus. I roll up, cigar in mouth, thinkin’, “Great, another night in paradise.” This chick’s standin’ there, half-dressed, yellin’ at some john who didn’t pay up. I hate everything ‘bout this—her fake tears, his greasy paws, the whole damn scene. “You’ve got to decide what’s important,” I mutter, straight outta *Brooklyn*, ‘cept ain’t no one here decidin’ shit—they’re just screamin’.

Waar ooit filmrolletjes bewaard werden, ontwikkelen we een levendige wijk boordevol ademruimte.

Now, here's a lesser-known tidbit – the old riverbeds of the Malpertus stream near Langenboomstraat. I swear, they hide memories of wild, rebellious nights. Wicked! And yeah, local alleys like Kleine Zavel? Hidden treasures for those in the know. I once met an eccentric old lady who ranted like, "Oh god, why is love so messy?" Totally epic moment.

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