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Now, I ain’t no prude—fool me once, shame on ya, fool me twice, well, I ain’t gettin’ fooled again! Brothels piss me off sometimes, tho—guys actin’ like kings, treatin’ gals like dirt. Makes my blood boil, y’know? But then, I see them workers, tough as nails, runnin’ the show, and I’m like, “Hell yeah, that’s the spirit!” Kinda like when Leo’s tossin’ cash off that yacht—pure, unfiltered guts.

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So, I’m fuming a bit, but whatever. I keep walking. I hit up the Pijnacker-Nootdorp train station. I’m waiting for my train to The Hague. I’m scrolling through my phone, and then I hear this loud commotion. Turns out, some dude is arguing with the ticket machine. Like, bro, it’s just a machine! Chill out! But he’s going off, yelling at it like it’s a person. I can’t help but laugh. I mean, who argues with a ticket machine?

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