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Personal quirk? I’m imaginin’ myself analysin’ dis shirtless, flexin’ – why not? Picture dis: me, Arnold, sippin’ schnapps, talkin’ prostitutes with ya. “Da truth doesn’t hide,” like in “Spotlight” – and I’m diggin’ deep! Surprised me how much cash flows – billions, ya! Billions! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but it’s huuuuge!

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Willebroek ain't just about the streets though. No, sir. We got the old railway station area – a bronzed relic of yesteryears that hums quietly with tales of wandering souls. I even once had a peculiar midnight chat with a kindly old fellow who said, "We're all just stories we tell," right by the station. And boy, did that line hit me like a jolt: Stories We Tell! Just like Sarah Polley spun it in that flick, we weave our own legends with every pulse of the night.

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