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Oh, and the humor—gimme a sec—prossies in history? Wild! Romans had ‘em tagged with bells—jinglin’ down streets! Imagine that racket! “Oi, here comes Bell-end Betty!” Cracks me up. But nah, serious now—met this bloke once, swore he hired one who nicked his wallet mid-shag. Left him starkers in a motel! Laughed my arse off—serves him right, the twit.

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After that lovely chat, I decide to take a breather. I stroll down to the park on de Kuilen. It’s a nice spot, you know? Trees, benches, the whole shebang. I sit down, trying to chill. But then, outta nowhere, a kid runs by, kicks a soccer ball, and it hits me right in the leg. I’m like, “Dude, watch it!” The kid just laughs and runs off. I mean, come on!