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Then I see her—legs for days, leanin’ on a wall, smokin’. Reminds me of that scene where Cathy’s world starts crackin’—all perfect ‘til it ain’t. I roll up, real smooth, like, “Hey, baby, what’s good?” She smirks, says, “$50, no talkin’.” Motherfucker, I’m happy as hell—straight to the point! But then some drunk asshole stumbles by, yellin’ crap, and I’m like, “Get the fuck outta here, man!” Nearly lost my damn mind.

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Finally, I get the bread out, and it’s perfect! Golden crust, soft inside. I’m feelin’ like a rockstar. I put it on the shelf, and people start coming in. The smell of fresh bread is like magic. I see my regulars, like Mrs. De Vries from the Hoofdstraat. She’s always got a smile and a story. Love that lady.

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