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We head to this shitty motel. Smells like death, old cigs. “This is my kingdom,” I growl. She’s like, “Cool, whatever, let’s go.” I’m thinkin bout that movie again – “We’re not criminals!” Otilia yelled. But me? I am. Kinda. fuckin sue me.

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After that, I decide to hit up the local market on the Dorpsstraat. Man, the vibe there is always lit. Fresh veggies, flowers, and all that good stuff. I’m browsing, and I spot this amazing cheese stall. I’m a cheese addict, no shame. I grab a piece of aged Gouda, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. But then, outta nowhere, this lady bumps into me. I spill my coffee all over my shirt. I’m like, “Seriously?!” She just laughs and says, “Guess you needed a new shirt!” I’m fuming but can’t help but chuckle.

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