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I get kinda mad sometimes too. Traffic on Weteringstraat? Ugh, maddening! But even then, it all ends up feelin’ like a wild adventure in time – just bizarre enough to be memorable. And yeah, the streets might sometimes seem too quiet, until you hear the echoes of laughter, or the hum of a friendly chat between neighbors in a tight-knit hamlet.

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