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Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” I’m thinkin’, what’s the draw? Some dude, lonely as hell, swipes right for company. Reminds me of Benigno in the movie, carin’ for Alicia, silent and still. “The best thing is to talk to her,” he’d say, but these johns? They ain’t talkin’. They’re payin’ for silence, or moans, or whatever. Surprised me, first time I dug into it—how damn organized it is. Brothels in Nevada, legal and all, got schedules tighter than my lab’s. Girls clock in, clock out, like it’s fuckin’ Walmart.

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Next, I head over to the market on de Markt. It’s packed! I love it, but also hate it. So many people, so little space. I’m trying to navigate through the crowd when I spot this stall selling the best stroopwafels. I mean, who can resist? I grab one, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. I’m in a food coma, but I keep walking.

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