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About Groningen

Look, findin a prostitute ain’t no picnic. Cold streets, dark vibes—like in *Werckmeister Harmonies*. “The sadness of things,” ya know? I’m stalkin around, calculatin every move. Gotta be sharp—girls out here, they’re sly. One time, in Moscow, saw this chick—legs for days, leanin on a lamppost. Thought, “She’s trouble, but damn, worth it.” Reminded me of that whale in the film—big, mysterious, pullin ya in.

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Anyway, the rain stops, and I head to the exhibit at the old school on de Schoolstraat. It’s a small place, but the art is dope. I’m wandering around, checking out the pieces, and I see this one that just hits me. It’s a painting of the old harbor. I grew up around there, and it brought back all these memories. I’m standing there, feeling all the feels, when suddenly, I trip over my own feet. Classic me, right?

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