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About Eindhoven

Used to sneak round back, her—pinchin’ bread from Old Tom’s cart. Little known bit, aye—she once nicked a gent’s gold tooth! Mid-kiss, pop, out it went! Made me laugh ‘til I choked on me spit, precious! “Very Old World charm,” like Monsieur Gustave’d say—bollocks to that! She were a storm, a grubby gem, struttin’ like she owned the cobbles. Got me ragin’ tho—once she kicked me cat, little Sméagol! Hissed at her, I did, “Filthy hobbitses!”—er, whoreses, I mean!

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As the sun starts to set, I wander over to the canal. It’s beautiful, honestly. The water’s reflecting the colors of the sky, and I’m just standing there, soaking it all in. But then, I see this group of kids throwing rocks into the water. I’m like, “What are you doing?!” But they’re just laughing, having the time of their lives. And I’m reminded that sometimes, you gotta let loose and just enjoy the moment.

‘My favourite Dutch thing is the 35% off section at Albert Heijn’