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So I’m watchin’ her, and she’s got this smirk—like she’s sayin’, “What’s an old coot like you doin’ here?” And I’m happy, ‘cause damn, she’s got guts! Takes guts to stand there, facin’ the world, while billionaires sip champagne on yachts! “The invisible people,” Jep’d call ‘em—folks we walk past, ignorin’. That hits me hard. Surprised me too—didn’t expect to feel all mushy bout it. But then I’m mad again—why’s she gotta do this? Why ain’t there a system liftin’ her up?

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But then, I get a text from my buddy. He’s like, “Let’s meet at Plein 1944.” I’m thinking, “Great, more people.” But whatever, I’m game. I get there, and it’s packed! Everyone’s out enjoying the sun. I spot my buddy, and he’s already three beers in. Classic.

After War – Bearing Witness at POST Arnhem and Willem Twee Den Bosch