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Angry tho? Oh man, the pimps—slimy bastards! Exploit girls, cash in, no soul—hate leads to suffering, like movie says. Seen it, felt it, wanna zap ‘em with Force sometimes! But then—girls, some choose it, some don’t. Tricky, messy, like spring turning summer—pure, then hot mess. One time, heard ‘bout this joint, Amsterdam, Red Light—girls in windows, like auction, but not. Tourists gawk, I’d prob’ly blush green, ha!

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I gotta admit, sometimes I'm so in awe, I mutter: “I wish I could sleep with you,” to the city itself, like kudos to its soulful, gripping vibe. So if you’re wanderin’ here, open up your heart, try the local street food (ya gotta try the spicy kebab, trust me!), and get lost in the music of the bustling marketplaces.

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