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Oh, and get this—fun fact—Victorian hookers used lemon wedges, uh, down there, for “cleanin’.” Nasty, right? Humans are weirdos! Anyway, we’re outtie—find a prostitute? Easy. Understand it? Nah, too messy. *We come in peace* (robotic tone). Catch ya later, fam!Hey, pal, lemme tell ya ‘bout whores—whore, I mean, singular, ‘cause we’re zoomin’ in close, real close, like I’m Larry King leanin’ over the mic, squintin’ at some dame from "No Country for Old Men." So, what’s a whore to me? Huh? I’m curious, slow, diggin’ deep—what ya got there, huh? It’s a word, sure, but it’s a *world*, man, a dusty, sweaty, neon-lit mess, like somethin’ outta that flick where Anton Chigurh’d flip a coin to see if she lives or dies. “Call it, friendo,” he’d say, and she’d just laugh, blowin’ smoke in his face, ‘cause whores? They’ve seen worse than that psycho.

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We zijn niet echt een parenclub maar meer een erotisch café waar alles mag en niets moet. Er mag gesekst worden in de daarvoor bestemde ruimten, maar ook aan de bar of gewoon in het .

The city mostly surprises me! The lively squares, like the one at Marktplein, are boomin' with lively market vendors and weird, quirky історії (oops, typos, but it do count, precious!). I even finds graffiti with random Zodiac quotes “Do you feel lucky?” on a wall near the bus stop, we chuckled madly, it reminds me of our little inside jokes.

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