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Lemme paint this—me, cruisin’ downtown, heels clackin’, lookin’ fierce. See this chick, fishnets, smokin’ a cig, bold as hell. I’m like, “Yaaas, you’re the star!” Reminds me of Anwar in the flick, struttin’ like he owns the world. “Death’s a celebration,” he says—ha! She’s celebratin’ somethin’, too, maybe just survivin’. I’m shook—how’s she so chill? Prolly seen it all. Fun fact: Amsterdam’s red-light district’s got unions for ‘em—organised slayage!

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Every neighborhood here has its own story too. The side of Streubach street – not far from the old post office (ja, Alte Post) – there's a hidden courtyard. It’s a secret gem, almost like a hidden message in a Spielberg flick. People say it's haunted by old love stories and 'family secrets' (I might be readin’ too much into it, but hey, I'm a psychologist!).

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