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About Groningen

Once knew this chick, Candy – real name? Fuck no, but she rocked it. Worked corners, saved cash, bought a damn food truck! Whore to chef, motherfucker, that’s a glow-up! Made me grin like a fool. But then, shit, cops hassled her – old habits die hard, fuckin’ pigs. “What’s it all about?” like the movie asks – hell if I know, just keep swingin’.

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First off, I hit up the Markt. You know, that big square with the fountain? Yeah, that one. I’m just vibin’, grabbin’ a coffee from this cute little café called De Zwarte Ruiter. Best coffee in town, no cap. But then, bam! My phone buzzes. It’s my buddy, Joris. He’s like, “Dude, you gotta come to the park!” I’m like, “Which park?” There’s like a million parks here. But he means Stadspark, of course.

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