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So, I hit this joint once—swanky spot, hidden in Amsterdam’s back alleys. Red lights buzzin, girls laughin, smell of cheap perfume hittin ya nostrils. Greed’s the engine, man—dudes droppin stacks for a taste of paradise. Made me happy as hell, seein folks chase what they want, no bullshit. But pissed me off too—some sleazy bouncer tried rippin me off, 50 extra euros for “VIP.” VIP my ass, same damn room, just dimmer lights!

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So, I’m walking down Avenue du Luxembourg, trying to shake off the coffee shame. I see this cute little park, Parc de Bertrange. I’m like, “Let’s take a breather.” I plop down on a bench, and guess what? A squirrel decides I’m its new best friend. It’s literally inches from my face, staring me down. I’m like, “Bro, back off!” But it just twitches its little nose. I’m half-expecting it to ask for my croissant.

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