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So yeah, findin a prostitute—it’s messy, loud, fuckin alive. You dive in, you feel the pulse, the grit. “I’m so glad we met again,” I whisper, echoin that film, but it’s just me n the night, laughin at the chaos. Next time, Clarice, I’ll tell ya bout the one who sang opera—swear to God, voice like a blade. Shit’s wild out there.

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Compound of dauw (“dew”) and an archaic dative singular form of dal (“dale, valley”). Dauwendaele n.

So, I’m rollin’ outta bed, and the first thing I see is the sun blaring through my window on de Korte Dauwendaele street. I’m like, “Great, another sunny day to mess up!” I grab my coffee, and it’s like, the universe is telling me, “Get ready for chaos!”

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