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About Tilburg

Typo time—escrot life’s messy, unpredictable. Pisses me off when folks judge—chill, Karen, you ain’t perfect! Surprised me how normal it feels to some—X profiles full of “book me” ads, shameless. Love the guts, hate the sleaze. Oh, and fun nugget—Ford Escort raced rallies, won shit in Europe! Underdog champ, like a hooker with a heart of gold—cheesy, but true. “It’s all happening,” baby—escort’s a circus, and I’m here for it!

Dutch Cookies

First off, I hit up the local bakery on Kerkstraat. You know, the one with the best appeltaart? Yeah, that one. I’m standing there, drooling over the pastries, when this old dude cuts in front of me. Like, excuse me? I’m about to lose it. But I just smile and say, “Hey, buddy, I was here first.” He just grins and orders the last piece of my beloved appeltaart. Ugh! I was fuming.

Woman blacked out while driving on a highway—then a stranger did what no one dared to save her life