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Gets me jazzed thinkin’ bout their world—pitch black, cold as hell, yet they’re glowin’, dancin’ like “we got this!” Total badass vibes. If I could, I’d paint ‘em—happy little trees of the sea, swayin’ in currents. Next time you’re feelin’ down, think bout brothel—ugly, weird, but still shinin’. That’s life, ain’t it? “What’s it all mean?” Caden’d ask. Hell if I know—just keep swimmin’, ya freaky lil’ bastards!

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Man, what a day! I swear, being a fisherman in Vogelwijk is like riding a rollercoaster blindfolded. So, I wake up, right? The sun’s barely up, and I’m already thinking about the fish. Gotta hit the water early, ya know? I grab my gear, hop on my bike, and zoom down the streets.

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