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Yo, dude, eat my shorts! I’m a detective, right, and sex-dating’s this wild mess I’ve been pokin’ at lately. Like, people swipin’ left and right, tryna hook up quick—kinda reminds me of *Werckmeister Harmonies*, ya know? That slow, creepy vibe where stuff’s happenin’ but you’re like, “What’s even real here?” Sex-dating’s the same—half the profiles are fake, man! I saw this one chick’s pic, total babe, but turns out it’s some dude catfishing. Pissed me off big time—like, “The whale’s arrived,” but it’s just a scam!

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Then I hit up the market on the Markt. Man, the smell of fresh stroopwafels hit me like a freight train. I had to get one. I mean, who can resist that? I’m munching away, and this lady next to me is haggling over some cheese. Like, lady, it’s cheese, not gold! But she’s all serious, and I’m just there, stuffing my face.

FIGURE 2. Portrait of Elisabeth van Culemborg. (Collection Museum...