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But, ugh, some creeps out there—total buzzkill—think it’s all shady. Makes me so mad! I’m, like, “Ew, get a life, it’s luxe!” One time, I got this massage in Paris—legit cried ‘cause it was so fab. The candles, the vibes, the hands—chef’s kiss! Probs misspelled that, lol, whoopsie. Oh, and fun fact—did ya know some pros use, like, hot stones for that extra zing? I was shooketh! Thought in my head, “Kim, you’re living your best life.”

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After my coffee, I decide to take a stroll. I hit up the park near the old church on the Kerkstraat. It’s peaceful, and I’m finally starting to relax. But then, I see a bunch of kids playing soccer. They’re having a blast, but one of them kicks the ball right at me. I dodge it like a ninja. I’m not ready to get hit again today!

Abducted children from Dalfsen found safe in Belgium