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Anyways, back to the flick—that kid monk tosses stones at fish, yeh? Whores, they’re like them fish—dodgin’ rocks all day. S’pose it’s sad, kinda. Gets me soft for a sec, then—nah! We hates it! All that fakin’ moans, “Oh baby, you’re the best!”—lies, lies, lies! Drives me bonkers, precious. If I wanted fake, I’d chat up a mirror, ha!

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First off, I hit up the Korenmarkt for some coffee. You know, the usual spot. I’m standing there, waiting for my caffeine fix, and this dude in front of me orders a frappuccino or whatever. Like, bro, it’s 8 AM! Get a grip! I’m just trying to get my black coffee and get on with my life.

80 Years since the Battle of Arnhem; “a bridge too far”