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Anyways, ya gotta be slick. Don’t stare too long—they hate that. One time, this chick yelled, “What’s yer problem, creep?” Felt like Llewelyn runnin’ from that damn dog—heart poundin’, legs shakin’! But when ya find the right one, ooh, it’s sweet. Like nabbing the cash in that movie, y’know? “My precious!” I hissed when I scored once—felt like a king, I did!

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Then, I hit up the local market on Kirchstraße. Man, that place is a vibe. Fresh veggies, local cheese, and the best bratwurst ever. I’m standing in line, and this lady in front of me is arguing with the vendor about the price of tomatoes. I mean, c’mon! They’re tomatoes! Not gold! But she’s all like, “I can get them cheaper in Vaduz!” I’m just standing there, trying not to laugh.

The Yellow Untitled by Sandra Keja Planken for Noun Amsterdam