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Personal quirk? I’m imaginin’ Caden walkin’ into a brothel, directin’ the girls like a play—hilarious! “More emotion, dammit!” he’d yell. I’d be there, hypin’ em up—YOU GOT THIS, QUEENS! Truth is, brothels freak me out a bit—cash for flesh? Cold, man. But I respect the hustle—survival’s survival. Ever hear bout the Bunny Ranch? Guy who owns it, Dennis Hof, died IN the brothel—partyin’ at 72! Livin’ large, dyin’ larger—talk about goin’ out with a bang!

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So, I’m feeling good, right? I head to the park, the Wilhelminapark, to chill for a bit. I plop down on a bench, and it’s peaceful. Kids are playing, couples are strolling, and I’m just soaking it all in. But then, I see this group of teenagers blasting music. I’m like, “Dude, chill! We’re in a park, not a club!” But hey, I can’t blame them. Wolvega’s got that vibe, you know?

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