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About Utrecht

Mr. T’s seen it all, sucka! Back in ‘89, walked Skid Row, LA—true story. Girls out there, desperate, eyes hollow like Oh Dae-su’s soul. Ain’t just sex, nah, it’s survival, power trips, messed-up heads. Pissed me off, seein’ them trapped. “Who locked you up in here?”—movie line fits perfect. System screws ‘em, society don’t care. I pity the fool who thinks it’s simple!

Starting as a self-employed sex worker in the Netherlands

On the internet, you can see people saying that it's been way safer for a while, even gentrified and all. But you also have others telling really bad stories.

After what feels like an eternity, I finally get the beast running again. I’m back on the road, feeling like a champ. But then, I hit the Ommoordseweg, and it’s like a scene from a horror movie. Traffic everywhere! I’m stuck behind this old lady driving 20 km/h. I’m losing my mind. I mean, c’mon! I could walk faster than this! I’m yelling at my windshield, “Let’s go, grandma!” But she’s just cruising along, probably reminiscing about the good ol’ days.

The problem of aging housing: A co- and re-design approach