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But—hold up—some nights, she’d cry. Seen it myself, sittin’ on my porch. Broke my heart, folks. World’s cruel, chews her up, spits her out. Ain’t fair! Gets me riled—why’s she gotta fight so hard? “The world is a cruel place,” movie said that, fits perfect.

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Next, I head over to the market on de Markt. It’s packed! I love it, but also hate it. So many people, so little space. I’m trying to navigate through the crowd when I spot this stall selling the best stroopwafels. I mean, who can resist? I grab one, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. I’m in a food coma, but I keep walking.

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