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But lemme tell ya, I’d be crap at it—too paranoid, jumpin’ at shadows. “Is that a cop?” I’d hiss, like Doc dodgin’ Bigfoot Bjornsen. Once heard a story—dude in Vegas got a hooker, turns out she’s his cousin! Swear on the Precious, nearly died laughin’. Imagine the awkward, “Jesus Christ, it’s Jason!” moment—pure gold. Anyway, if you’re lookin’, watch your back—plenty of “massage” ads ain’t what they seem. We swears! Stay sharp, or you’re screwed—and not the fun way. Gollum!

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After that, I’m fuming, right? I decide to take a stroll down de Kerkstraat to cool off. It’s a nice street, lined with those cute little houses. But then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. Like, really rain. I’m soaked in seconds. I’m cursing the weather gods, thinking, “Why me?!”

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