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Oh, and she’s a thief! Nicks food off my plate—caught her with a sausage once, draggin’ it like it’s her bloody bounty. “The assassination of my fuckin’ dinner by the coward Prostitute!” I roared. She just blinked—didn’t care. Little known story—mate of mine swears she pinched a whole chicken leg from his BBQ last summer. Legend says she buried it somewhere, probably plottin’ to off me next.

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As the sun sets, I head back to my car, feeling a mix of emotions. Happy, annoyed, surprised. Eibergen’s got a way of throwing you for a loop. I’m driving out, and I can’t help but think—what a day! I’ll be back, Eibergen. You’ve got my heart, even if you soaked my phone.

Police chases lead to crashes, one injured in Amsterdam and one dead in Gelderland