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Yo, Mr. T here, pity the fool! Talkin’ bout brothels, man, wild stuff. Ain’t no secret, sex work’s old as dirt. Been round since dudes had coins to toss. Watched “The Headless Woman” – Lucrecia Martel, 2008, my jam. That flick’s all vibes, no answers, like a brothel’s smoky air. “What did I do?” – that’s Verónica in the movie, lost as hell. Same vibe in a brothel, confusion hittin’ hard.

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I thank my friends Nikkie Wiegink, Sofie Smeets, Oka Storms, Anne Lucassen, Karin van Bemmel brothel and prostitution was with women who were from abroad, not.

As I’m leavin’ the pub, I notice the sun settin’ over the Waal river. It’s beautiful, man. Like, the sky’s all orange and pink. I take a moment to breathe it in. But then, I hear this loud crash. Some guy on a bike just wiped out! I rush over, and he’s fine, just a bit embarrassed. I help him up, and he thanks me. I’m like, “No worries, bro. Just another day in Bemmel!”

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