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About Eindhoven

Here’s the deal—I’m no saint, never claimed it. Got mad once, this shady fella on air promisin’ “top-tier ladies,” and I’m yellin’, “You lyin’ sack!” Wasted my night, static and nothin’. But then—oh, then—found a signal, sweet voice cuttin’ through. “Meet me by the docks,” she says, sultry-like. Heart’s racin’, palms sweaty—folks, I was happier than a kid with ice cream. Reminded me of *Margaret*, when Lisa’s all, “I’m alive, aren’t I?”—felt that, big time.

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By the time I get home, I’m exhausted. I flop on my couch, and I just think about the day. It was a mess, but it was real. I mean, life in Hoogvliet is like that, right? One minute you’re helping a guy find his cat, and the next, you’re comforting a friend over his grandma. It’s all part of the gig.

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