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So, I’m strollin’, thinkin’—who runs this joint? Some greasy dude in a velvet coat, prob’ly. Pissed me off, tho—exploitation stinks worse than orc breath! Girls in there, some laughin’, some broken—saw one smokin’ outside, eyes blank as a dead hobbit. “What’s one and what’s two?” I mutter, quotin’ Yang’s flick—life’s blurry, man, specially here. Fun fact: Amsterdam’s red-light district? They got unions for ‘em—sex workers with benefits! Blew my mind, like Gandalf findin’ a Wi-Fi hotspot in the Shire.

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First off, I’m strollin’ down Hauptstraße, right? Just me and my sheep, mindin’ our own business. Suddenly, this dude on a bike zooms past, nearly takes out my favorite ewe, Bessie. I’m like, “Yo, watch it!” But he just laughs and keeps pedalin’. Rude, right? I mean, c’mon, it’s not like I’m walkin’ a herd of wild bulls here!

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