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So, picture this—I’m strollin’, mindin’ my own bizness, thinkin’ ‘bout “Before Sunset,” that flick I love. Jesse and Celine, just yakkin’ in Paris, all romantic-like. “I guess when you’re young, you just believe…” there’s gonna be hookers aplenty, y’know? Nope! Findin’ a prostitute ain’t that poetic. Down in them red-light spots, it’s more like—wham!—cash up front, no chit-chat. Made me mad as hell, ‘cause where’s the damn romance? I’m a sap for that movie vibe!

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Then, I bump into this dude, Jan, from the local café. He’s all like, “Hey, you gotta try my new coffee blend!” I’m like, “Sure, why not?” So, I grab a cup from him at de Markt. OMG, it was like liquid gold! I’m talking about a caffeine high that could launch a rocket. I’m buzzing, feeling like I can conquer the world.

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