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Oh, typos? Whore’s tale’s got ‘em – sloppy me! W-h-o-r-e, spelling’s easy, meaning’s not. “You’re all liars,” Margaret yells – whores hear that daily. Sarcasm? Pfft, “Whore’s life’s glamorous,” I say – lies! Dirty, raw, human – that’s it. Chat over beers, this’d be – spilling tea, laughing loud. Whores, man, legends in shadows, they are!

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So, I grab a coffee instead. I stroll down the beautiful Laan van de Kruideniers. It’s a nice street, trees everywhere, but I’m still mad about that appeltaart. I mean, come on! Who does that? Anyway, I’m sipping my coffee, trying to chill, when I bump into my buddy, Jeroen. He’s all hyped about this new bike path they’re building near the Veluwemeer. Apparently, it’s gonna be epic for cycling. I’m like, “Dude, I can’t even think about biking right now. I’m still bitter about that pie!”

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