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Oh, and the stories—heard one ‘bout a gal who met a guy on Bumble, right? Dude shows up with a *parrot* on his shoulder—says it’s his “wingman.” Swear to chaos, she banged him anyway! That’s sex-dating for ya—nuts, unpredictable, a total freakshow. Makes me wanna dye my hair green all over again. Sometimes I think—why bother with love when you can just swipe for a night? Hehe, “It’s not about the money,” it’s about the madness!

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Then I hit up the local market on the Markt. Man, the smell of fresh stroopwafels hit me like a freight train. I had to get one. Or two. Okay, maybe three. Don’t judge! They were calling my name. I’m standing there, stuffing my face, when I see this old lady, Mrs. van Dijk, trying to haggle over some flowers. She’s like, “I’ll give you two euros for those tulips!” The vendor’s like, “Lady, they’re ten!” And she’s all, “But they’re wilted!” I’m dying laughing. Udenhout’s got character, for real.

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