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Once saw her kick a john in the nuts - hilarious! Guy crumpled, she cackled, “Next time, pay up, bitch!” Manic laughter, mine, hers, echoin’ off the bricks. Surprised me, that fire - most folks just roll over, y’know? Thought to myself, shit, she’s a survivor, a real messed-up queen. Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but ain’t that life? “What’re we doing here?” - movie line, stuck in my head. Tanya prolly asks that too, starin’ at the waves.

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Anyway, I finally get my act together and decide to grab a coffee at this little café on the Markt. It’s called De Weesper, I think? Super cozy vibe. I order a cappuccino, and the barista is all smiles. I’m like, “This is nice.” But then, I spill half of it on my shirt. Great. Just great. Now I look like I’ve been in a coffee fight.

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