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What pisses me off? The ghostin’. You’re chattin’, vibin’, then—poof—they’re gone. No closure, no “bin Laden’s dead,” just silence. Makes me wanna limp around with my cane, yellin’ at the screen. But the happy part? When it works. Rare as hell, but once I met this girl—smart, hot, didn’t bullshit. We hooked up, no drama. Felt like crackin’ the code, like “100% certainty” from the film. Still, I’m waitin’ for the other shoe to drop—she’s probly a sociopath.

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Alright, picture this: stroll down Schutterstraat – it's not fancy or nothin’, but the vibe is chill, like a safe haven for families. Kids play everywhere, your neighbor's always smilin’ – sometimes it makes me mad how perfect it seems, but then I'm reminded, “The land is sacred.” Then you hit up that old castle, Laarne Castle, perched high and proud like a relic from another era. Those walls, man, they’ve seen some deep, heavy family drama, all the way from bitter divorces to unspoken love – reminds me of when I was counseling some folks and life hit like a punch, like in that movie: “There is no salvation. There is no escape.”

‘If my purpose is to help end ALS, then I’m ready!’