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About Rotterdam

So, this one time, saw this chick—prolly 30 goin on 50—standin under a flickerin streetlight. Face like a roadmap, scars tellin stories ya don’t wanna hear. Made me mad, y’know? Society’s all “tsk tsk,” but who’s payin her rent? Hypocrites! “We’re not animals!”—that’s from the movie, but hell, we treat em like it. She smirked at me—ME!—like she knew I’d tip big. Surprised the shit outta me, that sass! Had to laugh—ballsier than half the suits I know.

I can’t stop thinking about it.

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But then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. Like, seriously? I’m in my Maiko outfit, and now I’m gonna look like a wet noodle. I duck into this little shop on the corner of the Ginnekenweg. It’s cozy, and they have the best stroopwafels. I grab one, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. I’m munching away, and the rain’s pouring outside. I’m thinking, “This is the life.”

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