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But ugh, the stench—sweat, booze, regret—pissed me off. Couldn’t breathe without gagging. And the punters? Sad sods, slurring, pawing—made me wanna smite ‘em. “What’s wrong with you people?”—straight outta *Moonrise Kingdom*, that line fits. Mortals chasing quick thrills—pathetic, innit? Exaggerating? Maybe, but it’s * rank*.

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Now, lemme spill some tea: down by the old water mill on Dreefstraat—yeah, that’s a hidden gem—locals say it’s haunted by memories (or maybe just my crazed counselor eyes seeing patterns everywhere). When I see families picnicking there, I can’t help but feel those universal tugs of love, pain, and the glimmer of redemption. I swear, sometimes it makes me mad that modern life forgets these delicate intricacies. It's like, come on, try to feel something!

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