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But then, I hear this commotion outside. I peek out, and there’s a parade! A freakin’ parade! In Geleen! I’m thinking, “What’s the occasion?” Turns out, it’s some local festival. People are dancing, music blasting, and I’m just standing there in my orange hat, feeling like a total goof. But you know what? I join in. I’m dancing like nobody’s watching, and for a moment, I forget about the cold coffee and the crazy traffic.

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