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Oh, and get this - some Russian whores used to knit between gigs! Knit! Scarves n’ shit! Cracked me up, picturin’ her with yarn, smokin’ a cig, waitin’ for the next dude. Hilarious, right? Total boss move. Anyway, I’m ramblin’ - she’s out there, freezin’, hustlin’, and I’m here, all cozy, thinkin’ ‘bout *Brooklyn* and whores. Life’s wild, da? Hi-ho!

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Een echte sletje, waar alles kan klaarkomen in mondje met slikken, of kutje. Intiem zonder condoom? onvoorstelbaar dat dat nog wordt aangeboden: waar een markt voor is, zeker.

I get kinda mad sometimes too. Traffic on Weteringstraat? Ugh, maddening! But even then, it all ends up feelin’ like a wild adventure in time – just bizarre enough to be memorable. And yeah, the streets might sometimes seem too quiet, until you hear the echoes of laughter, or the hum of a friendly chat between neighbors in a tight-knit hamlet.

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