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So, I’m thinkin’, where you even start? Back in the day, dudes just cruised sketchy streets—neon lights buzzin’, girls winkin’ from corners. Now? It’s all digital, bruh. Apps, sites—find a prostitute pops up like orderin’ pizza. Ain’t that wild? Blows my damn mind. You got these secret codes too—little known fact—roses ain’t just flowers online, nah, it’s cash talk. Sneaky as hell, right?

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First off, I roll into town, and it’s like, whoa! The vibe is buzzing. I park my bike near the Westhavenkade. The water’s glistening, and I’m thinkin’, “This is nice.” But then, bam! I step on a gum. Ugh, gross! Who even chews gum and spits it out like that? Rude!

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