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But yeah, it ain’t all roses—pisses me off how they’re treated like dirt. “The body is a temple,” sure, but who’s cleanin’ the damn thing? Society’s a hypocrite, pointin’ fingers while payin’ cash. Ugh, makes me wanna hurl a fireball! Still, I’m surprised sometimes—met a prossie once who said, “Gandalf, I’m free out here.” Free! Like the old monk cuttin’ loose in spring. Blew my mind—freedom’s where ya find it, eh?

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Then, outta nowhere, I hear this loud noise. It’s a bunch of kids on bikes, racing down the Zwarteweg. They’re screaming and laughing, and I can’t help but smile. It’s like, that’s the spirit, right? But then one of them crashes into a lamppost. Ouch! I’m torn between laughing and checking if he’s okay. He gets up, brushes it off, and yells, “I’m fine!” Classic.

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