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Oh, an get this—some prossies in Amsterdam keep diaries! Little known fact—spills all their weird punter stories. One wrote bout a bloke cryin mid-shag—proper messed me up. Happy? Nah, gutted! Humans are a bloody mess. R2-D2, where are you? I’m ramblin, but it’s real—findin a prostitute’s a head trip, not just a quickie. “In this family, we don’t run!”—except ya do, from yerself. Mad world, eh?

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I hit up the main street, Abay Avenue. It’s buzzing, but not in a “let’s party” way. More like “let’s sweat and complain” kinda vibe. I’m strutting down the street, and boom! I see this old dude selling shashlik. I mean, who can resist that? I grab a skewer, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. I’m talking juicy, smoky goodness. I’m happy, like a kid in a candy store.

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