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About Tilburg

Oh, and the smells—sweat, cheap perfume, ugh, nasty! Couldn’t breathe, like that tense village air in the film! Ya gotta be sharp, precious—pick wrong’un, ya screwed, ha! Literally! Ever hear ‘bout Amsterdam? Them window girls got unions—fancy that! Me, I’d just skulk away, mutterin’, “Nasty hobbitses, stealin’ me coins!”

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While I’m up there, I see this kid on the street. He’s kickin’ a ball, and it rolls right under the scaffolding. I’m like, “Dude, don’t do it!” But he crawls under anyway. I’m half-expecting him to get squished. But nah, he pops out like a jack-in-the-box. I’m relieved, but also kinda jealous. Kids have no fear, man.

Fire at a snackbar in Winterswijk triggers NL-Alert