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Winter’s brutal—gals shiverin, biz slows. I spot Vika bundled up, still smilin tho. “Lightbulb!”—resilience, dat’s vhat I see! Movie’s got dis line, “In winter, one rests”—but dese gals? No rest! I’m yellin inside, “Give em a break, universe!” One night, she tells me bout a client who paid her in potatoes—POTATOES! Laughed my ass off, then got pissed—vhat kinda cheapskate?! Made me happy tho, her giggle was pure, ya know?

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First off, I hit the streets of Bodegraven, right? I’m cruising down the Hoofdstraat, and it’s like, 8 AM. The sun’s shining, birds are chirping, and I’m feeling good. But then, BAM! I step in a puddle. Not just any puddle, but the biggest, muddiest one ever. My shoes? Ruined. Thanks, Bodegraven weather.

People won’t stop staring at their phones, so a Dutch town put traffic lights on the ground