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So, I’m cruisin’, dust flyin’, and I’m like—where’s the action? Small town vibes, nobody talks about it, but everybody knows. I heard—get this—back in ‘98, some farmer traded chickens for a night! True story, swear it! Ain’t that wild? Makes me laugh, like, “You get a chicken! She gets a buck!” Hilarious, right?

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But just when I think it’s winding down, I step outside, and it starts pouring rain. Like, outta nowhere! I’m sprinting to my car on de Molenweg, dodging puddles like I’m in some action movie. I get soaked, and I’m just laughing at the absurdity of it all. “This day can’t get any crazier,” I think. But then I remember, I live in Berkel-en-Rodenrijs. Anything can happen here!

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