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Lemme tell ya, I’m no expert, but I’ve heard stories—wild ones! Didja know in Amsterdam they got these window girls? Like a damn human vending machine! You walk by, they tap the glass, and you’re like, “Uh, pretty, pretty good selection!” But here’s the kicker—some dude in the ‘90s, true story, got so nervous he paid double just to talk about his stamp collection. Freakin’ stamps! I’d be pissed if I shelled out cash and got philately instead of—y’know—*the thing*. Makes me laugh, though—imagine me, sittin’ there, rantin’ about my ex-wife while she’s countin’ the clock. “Time’s money, Larry!” she’d say. Hilarious!

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But then, just as I’m basking in the joy, the angry lady from earlier storms back in. “You think you can just propose in here?!” she yells. I’m like, “Whoa, lady, chill! It’s a celebration!” But she’s not having it. She starts throwing her drink, and I’m dodging like I’m in the Olympics.

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