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I’m pissed tho—too many fakes. Dudes pretendin to pimp, wastin my time. “Who are these idiots?” I mutter. Last week, nearly punched one—skinny rat, smelled like vodka and lies. But then—boom—found a gem. Quiet type, eyes like steel. “You’re not here to talk,” she says. Smart. I like that. Paid her quick, no fuss. “The world’s a machine,” I think—straight from Béla Tarr’s gloom.

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I admit, I sometimes lose it. Traffic near Stationstraat really gets me fumin’. Cars hummin’, people rushin’. One day, a dude nearly bumped me – eh, WHAT’S UP DOC? I was like, “Chill, mate!!” But nah, that’s life in dis groovy little town.

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