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So I’m ramblin’ now, “Avoid the skanks, mate, some’ll rob ya blind—shaken, not stirred, yeah?” He’s edgin’ to the door, clutchin’ his wallet like it’s gold. I yell after him, “Don’t be a wanker, wrap it up!” Total Bond move, savin’ his arse. Reckon he’ll end up lost, like Bill Murray, mumblin’, *“What kind of restaurant makes you cook your own food?”*—but with hookers instead of teppanyaki. What a plonker. Me? I’m back to beepin’ cans, dreamin’ of Tokyo nights.

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This. Just browse, find a nice girl, text them and ask if they’re willing to meet you and they can probably receive you at their place.

After that, I needed air. I hit up the park near the Hoogvliet shopping center. Just me and my thoughts. I’m sitting on a bench, and I see kids playing, families laughing. It’s like, how can they be so happy when the world’s falling apart? I mean, I get it, life goes on, but damn, it’s hard to watch sometimes.

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