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Insurance angle? Don’t get me started. Brothels are a damn nightmare—fire hazards, drunk idiots, fights. One sparks up in Deadwood, 1870s, burned half the town. Owner didn’t have coverage—moron. I’d charge triple for a joint like that. “You’re a physical being,” I’d tell ‘em, quotin’ Freddie, “and I’ll insure your dumb ass—for a price.” Cash upfront, no exceptions.

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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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