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But it ain’t all glam. Some stories gut ya. Like, there’s this corner in LA – reminds me of *Mulholland Drive*’s creepy vibes – where girls barely eat, tradin’ tricks for a fix. “What happened to the dream?” I growl, pissed off. Gets me heated, seein’ em used up like that. Surprised me too – did ya know some medieval prostitutes had guilds? Like, legit unions! Wild, innit?

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After that, I head over to the park on De Kade. It’s a nice spot, you know? Green, chill vibes. I’m just trying to unwind when I spot this food truck. It’s got the best fries in Driemanspolder, or so they say. I’m like, “I gotta try this!” So I order a portion, and while I’m waiting, I see this couple arguing. Like, full-on shouting. I’m thinking, “Dude, you’re in public!” But then, they start laughing. Turns out, it was just a playful spat. Classic Driemanspolder drama, I guess.