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About The Hague

Picture this—I’m strollin’ down some sketchy street, lookin’ for a slice of pizza, and bam! There she is, leanin’ on a lamppost, givin’ me the eye. “How you doin’?” I’d say, all smooth-like. She’d probly laugh—prostitutes hear worse lines, man. In my head, I’m like, “Joey, don’t be a perv,” but it’s research, ya know? For economics!

The Cruelest Thing

Later, I’m walking home, and I pass by the park on de Parklaan. Kids are playing, people are laughing. It’s a nice vibe. I sit on a bench for a minute, just soaking it all in. I think, “Maybe today wasn’t so bad after all.”

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