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Sometimes I think - she’s livin’ bigger than us. No lyin’, no hidin’, just raw. Kinda jealous, ya know? But ugh, she stinks of cheap perfume - gag me! Still, gotta admit, she’s a legend ‘round here. Whore’s like, “I am what I am,” straight outta Ida vibes. Love that movie, man - so dark, so real. Whore’s real too, just messier. What ya think, buddy? She’s nuts, right? D’oh!

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Pittem ain't Verona, but it’s got its spots. Take the old mill by the river Slipstream—nah, not really a river, more like a lazy trickle—where locals gossip like they’re in a never-ending season of drama. And the park near Lindeplein, oh man, it's a hidden gem. People jog, dogs bark, and lovers cuddle under shady trees. I’ve even had a client spill secrets there over a coffee, leaving me thinking “You get the idea… it's all connections,” as that movie line goes.

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