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About Nijmegen

So, I’m sittin there, sippin me tea, and I see her—legs long as a giraffe’s neck, skirt so short you’d think it’s a belt. Nature’s a funny thing, eh? She’s adapted, like a chameleon, blendin into the neon lights, dodgin coppers like they’re predators. Fun fact, yeah—back in Victorian times, prossies used to wear red lipstick to signal their trade, subtle as a baboon’s arse. Bet you didn’t know that, did ya? Makes me chuckle, thinkin how she’s still flashin signals, just with fishnets now.

YMCA Camp Manitou-Lin History

Then, outta nowhere, I hear this loud crash. I turn, and a piece of the roof just collapses! I’m like, “What the actual heck?!” My adrenaline’s pumping, and I’m thinking, “This is it. This is how I go.” But then, I see this old lady, Mrs. van Dijk, standing there, looking all confused. She’s like, “Is my cat in there?” I’m like, “Lady, we’re fighting a fire, not playing hide and seek!”

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