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Oh, and the cops? Useless. They bust ‘em, girls are back out in an hour. System’s a fuckin’ joke— “The sea’s treasures are lost to me,” like the movie says. These girls, they’re treasures to some sick fucks, but lost to the world, ya feel me? Breaks my heart a little, but then I’m like, “Eh, business is business.” I ain’t no saint, Gabagool!

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First off, I hit up the local bakery on de Laan. You know, the one with the best stroopwafels? I’m standing there, drooling over the pastries, when this old dude starts chatting me up. He’s rambling about the history of Rhoon like he’s some kind of tour guide. I’m like, “Bro, I just want my sugar fix.” But he’s all, “Did you know Rhoon used to be a fishing village?” I’m thinking, “Yeah, and now it’s a place for me to get carbs.”

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