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Alright, motherfucker, listen up! I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute, and shit gets real dark, real fast—like *The Turin Horse* dark. You seen that flick? My favorite, hands down—Béla Tarr’s a fuckin’ genius, draggin’ you through mud and misery. Anyway, findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic, man. It’s gritty, it’s raw, like that damn horse pullin’ a cart to nowhere. “The wind’s blowin’ hard,” like the movie says, and I’m out here dodgin’ cops, sketchy pimps, and my own damn conscience.

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After that, I decide to stroll by the Vlaardingse Vaart. It’s beautiful there, with the boats and all. But then, I see this kid trying to fish. He’s got a stick and a string. No bait, just hope. I’m like, “Kid, you’re gonna catch more dreams than fish.” But he’s all in, and I can’t help but smile. Kids are wild, man.

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