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About Amsterdam

So, we’re vibin’, and I’m thinkin’, maybe I’ll just chill with her, no funny business, ya know? She’s tellin’ me ‘bout this secret spot where prossies hide from the feds – down some alley, behind a busted skip. Proper insider tip, that! I’m like, “Respect, fam, you’re a legend.” She smirks, says, “Yeah, and you’re a muppet, but I like ya.”

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Right across the street from him, lived a prostitute. The monk always hated the fact that he had to live next door to the prostitute. He took.

After that, I’m wandering around, trying to shake off the bad luck. I hit up the Kerkstraat, and there’s this street performer. He’s juggling flaming torches, and I’m just standing there, mouth agape. Like, how do you even do that? I can barely juggle my own life, let alone fire.

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