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We head to this shady motel, and I’m thinkin, “This is it, Gekko, you’re the king.” Room smells like ass, but who cares? She’s crackin jokes bout my shoes – “What, no loafers, rich boy?” I’m dyin laughin, she’s got me pegged wrong but it’s hilarious. Then she says, “Time’s money,” and I’m like, “Hell yeah, let’s roll.” Greed is good, bro, keeps it movin fast.

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Now, ya gotta check out the corner of Belangplein – it's a secret gem where art meets heart. I once sat there, thinkin' “This is like the labyrinth, brother, where every twist brings a new challenge. Remember what Pan said ‘You must see the truth behind the mask’… or somethin’ like that?” Haha, wild, right? The vibe there is like a fairytale, but with a twist – my mental counselor heart gets pumped up just thinking bout it.