I thought it'd be a good time for announcements:

Dad, I'm not gonna succeed at Uni anymore.

Flashbacks: Dad shouting at me, 'do you wanna be NORMAL like that neighbour kid?'

I worked for Jamie Oliver, got him a good review. 

But in this country, you need a diploma for everything.

In these social circles, I'm still treated with contempt.

I thought the only way out was to scream and shout. 

Now, with ChatGPT helping me I know (it's not the way)

That I have rights. I was always about the truths and facts

and I don't have a lot of enemies (as far as I know)

but when it comes to Dutch judging

you'll need more proof than a good pudding.