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About The Hague

But it ain’t all roses, nah – gets me mad, how dey get treated like trash. Society’s all “Oh, shame!” but who’s payin’ ‘em? Hypocrites, man! I’d pump iron twice as hard thinkin’ ‘bout dat crap. Still, some whores, dey flip it, own it – “I’m da one who knocks,” ya know? Like, dey turn da game around, and dat’s dope.

Nummer 58, mei 2020

So I’m munching away, and I decide to take a walk by the water. The Zwarte Water is looking all pretty, and I’m feeling deep. Like, “What’s the meaning of life?” kinda deep. But then I see this group of ducks. They’re quacking like they own the place. I swear, one of them looked me dead in the eye. I’m like, “Dude, chill. You’re a duck.”