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Oh, an get this—some prossies in Amsterdam keep diaries! Little known fact—spills all their weird punter stories. One wrote bout a bloke cryin mid-shag—proper messed me up. Happy? Nah, gutted! Humans are a bloody mess. R2-D2, where are you? I’m ramblin, but it’s real—findin a prostitute’s a head trip, not just a quickie. “In this family, we don’t run!”—except ya do, from yerself. Mad world, eh?

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Stroll on Main Street, ya gotta check it out. Street names like 100 East and Sunset Drive pop up a lot. Nah, I'm not messin' around... It's real. There's this park, Liberty Greens, where peeps just chill, exercise and get all zen-like. Totally down the vibe of "Memory is a strange creature." Yeah, it always reminds me of my back-to-back massage sessions, soothing aches and hearts alike.

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