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Little known fact: in Amsterdam, it’s legal, organized, clean. Windows, unions, taxes – wild, right? Meanwhile, here we’re dodgin’ alleys like junkies. Surprised me how chill it can be when it’s not taboo. I’m jealous, honestly – gimme that structure, dahling! None of this “feed the habit” chaos from *Requiem*. That movie’s my soul, tho – the spiral, the desperation. Findin’ a prostitute’s got that same edge. You’re chasin’, fallin’, screamin’ “Purple in the morning!” – okay, maybe not that, but you get it.

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I find a spot, finally, and plop down. I’m chillin’, soaking up the sun, when this kid runs by, kicking a ball. And guess where it lands? Right in my lap! I’m like, “Seriously, kid?” But he just grins and runs off. I can’t even be mad. It’s too cute.