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About Amsterdam

Growling again, “You merely adopted the dark.” Me, I see the grit—whore ain’t just sex, it’s survival. Always has been. Medieval times? Brothels ran by churches—hypocrisy much? Chuckled at that, fuckin wild. Priests pimpin on the side—imagine the sermons! “Forgive us, Lord, pass the coin.” Surprised me, honestly—thought they’d be sneakier.

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Later, I decide to check out the local market on the Markt. It’s buzzing with people, and I’m feeling the vibe. I grab some fresh veggies and a few flowers. Gotta love the local produce, right? But then, I see that same old dude from the bakery! He’s there, too, buying flowers. I can’t help but roll my eyes.

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