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Anyways, I’m ragin’—happy tho, ‘cause I love the chase. Reminds me of *Tabu*, when that crocodile’s just lurkin’, waitin’ to snap—same energy, man! I hit the streets, lookin’ for real action. This one time, I see a gal, fishnets, smokin’ a cig, and I’m like, “She’s the one!” But then—surprise, motherfuckers—she’s a cop! Nearly crapped my pants, ran home screamin’, “They can’t catch me, I’m Cartman!” Made me laugh tho, ‘cause who expects that twist? Prostitutes got game, y’all.

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After my little coffee disaster, I head back to the site. The sun’s starting to set, and it’s kinda beautiful. I’m blasting away again, and I can’t help but feel a bit proud. Renkum’s got this charm, you know? The old buildings, the river, the people. It’s like a hidden gem.

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