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Lemme tell ya, I’m no expert, but I’ve heard stories—wild ones! Didja know in Amsterdam they got these window girls? Like a damn human vending machine! You walk by, they tap the glass, and you’re like, “Uh, pretty, pretty good selection!” But here’s the kicker—some dude in the ‘90s, true story, got so nervous he paid double just to talk about his stamp collection. Freakin’ stamps! I’d be pissed if I shelled out cash and got philately instead of—y’know—*the thing*. Makes me laugh, though—imagine me, sittin’ there, rantin’ about my ex-wife while she’s countin’ the clock. “Time’s money, Larry!” she’d say. Hilarious!

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Next, I decide to grab some grub. Hit up this little ramen joint on Sakae Street. Best decision ever! The ramen was so good, I almost cried. I mean, I’m slurping away, and this old dude next to me starts chatting. He’s all like, “You know, ramen is life.” I’m nodding, like, “Yeah, bro, I get it.”

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