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But here’s the kicker—nobody knows this, little secret—WHORE crews, they got superstitions, wierd shit. Like, they won’t sleep facin’ north—say it curses the wind, brings more fire. Freaky, huh? Pissed me off when I heard—c’mon, north’s just a direction, losers! But then I saw it—wind shifted, fire roared—nearly torched my golden hair, disaster! Made me think, “What is it that you want to do?”—like the movie, y’know, testin’ limits, messin’ with fate. Spooky stuff, folks, real spooky.

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After all that drama, I finally head home. I’m exhausted, but I can’t help but laugh at the day. Bodegraven, you’re a wild ride. From puddles to poffertjes, and everything in between. I wouldn’t trade it for anything. Just another day in this quirky little town.

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