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Aight, so it goes down—quick, messy, like a street fight. She’s all business, no chit-chat, and I’m like, “Damn, girl, you cold!” Made me mad again, but also—respect. Hustle’s hustle, y’know? Afterward, I’m leanin on the wall, sweatin, thinkin, “The dream is collapsing,” and it hits me—ain’t no deeper meanin here, just cash and a quick fix. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but felt like I lost a round, ya feel me?

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So I stroll down Molenstraat, right? There's an old mill near the park, kinda eerie sometimes. Park de Linde, with its shady trees, lets you think deep thoughts. I swear, when I'm coding dating apps here, it's like the city, she whispers secrets. Crazy, huh? So many hidden corners. And another thing, close to the river Velp, it's peaceful. Buuuut sometimes, you're hit with mad inspiration and you just puke poems in your head.

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