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Drivin, I’m quotin Hurt Locker vibes—“The rush of battle’s addictive”—she’s like, “Huh?” I chuckle, “You’re my warzone tonight.” She rolls her eyes—fair, I’m a dork. Drop her off, she splits, I’m left buzzin—like post-launch vibes, but dirtier. Angry part? System’s so messy—why’s this still a hustle in 2025? Surprised me how human it felt—raw, unoptimized, real.

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So, I’m strolling down the Korte Hoogstraat, just minding my own business, when I bump into this old dude. He’s crying, like full-on sobbing. I’m like, “Yo, what’s up?” Turns out, he lost his cat. A cat! I mean, I get it, pets are family, but c’mon, it’s a cat. But then he shows me a pic, and man, that cat was adorable! I felt for him, ya know? So, I helped him put up some flyers. We hit up the local shops on the Hoofdweg. I even got a free coffee from the barista at ‘t Koffiehuis. Sweet deal, right?

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