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About The Hague

Sometimes I’d cry for ‘em—alone, used up, like Mia’s mom in “Fish Tank.” “You’re all I got,” she’d slur—whores hear that too, I bet. Breaks my heart, darlin’—wanna hug ‘em, say, “You’re enough!” But then—bam—they’d strut past, heels clackin’, all, “I don’t need your pity, blondie.” Fair, fair—respect!

Foto’s nieuwe zaak Lotte Bloem en Casimir Evens*

In een persoonlijk trainingsprogramma bespreek jij samen met je personal trainer je persoonlijke doelstellingen: welke uitdaging heb jij voor jezelf bepaald?

Then, I decided to stroll down the Markt. It’s this cute square with all the shops and stuff. I was just vibing, you know? But then, outta nowhere, I see this dude walking his dog. And not just any dog—a massive Great Dane! I swear, that thing was taller than me. I’m not even exaggerating. I was like, “Dude, is that a horse?”

Harry de Leyer of Snowman fame dies at 93