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So I’m thinkin’, back in ’78, toured Amsterdam, yeah? Red light district, mate – fuckin’ mental! Birds in windows, tappin’ glass, wavin’ like I’m s’posed to bow or summat. One gal, right, she’s got this look – “Pale Man’s eyes in her hands,” y’know? Creepy as shit, but I’m pissed outta me skull, so I’m like, “Oi, love, how much?” She’s all business, no faff, an’ I’m happy as a pig in muck. Paid a tenner – cheap as chips back then, mate! Little known fact: them prossies used to knit between punters. Fuckin’ wild, eh? Sittin’ there with needles, makin’ scarves, then bang – next bloke’s in.

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Our second night we got about an hours slept total due to the very loud gathering in the room next door, which seemed to involve prostitution.

Oh man, have ya seen Centennial Park in the south? That spot is like your warm hug after a harsh day. I always bounce there; its winding paths remind me of life’s unpredictable turns. Yup, sometimes my thoughts run wild – like a starved beast lookin' for its next meal, wild and hungry – "I ate his liver with fava beans." Lol, k, enough with the movie quotes but it fits perfectly.

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