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I roll up, window down, heart poundin like a drum. She’s all, “Hey, sugar, you lost?” and I’m laughin inside—lost? Hell, I been lost since ’92! “How much?” I ask, tryin to play it cool, but my voice cracks like a damn teenager. She throws a number, and I’m shocked—$50? What in tarnation? Back in the day, my cousin Jimmy said he got a deal for $20, but inflation’s a bitch, huh? “How’s that workin for ya?” I mutter to myself, countin crumpled bills.

1. Dress up in traditional Dutch clothes at Fotostudio Volendam

As the sun starts to set, I walk back to the harbor. The sky is painted in shades of orange and pink. It’s stunning. I pull out my phone to take a pic, but of course, it’s dead. Classic! I just sit there, soaking it all in. This is what life’s about, right? Just moments like this.

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