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But real talk—brothels ain’t all giggles. Some girls stuck there, no choice, pisses me off big time. Others? Total bosses, rakin’ cash, livin’ free. “I want to erase you,” I’d say to the sleazy pimps—boom, *Eternal Sunshine* twist! Love how it’s messy, complicated, like life. You ever think bout it? Probly not, you fancy city folk. Me, I see Russia, brothels, tractor fumes—all the same chaos. Gotta laugh, or I’d cry into my beer. Whatcha think, pal? Nuts, right?

Red Light District in Utrecht: Where’s the Ladies in Windows?

Then, I hit up the local market on the Van der Waalsstraat. It’s buzzing! Fresh veggies, flowers, and all that good stuff. I’m browsing, and I spot these amazing strawberries. I’m like, “Yes, please!” But when I go to pay, my wallet’s gone! Panic mode activated! I’m digging through my bag like a madman. Turns out, it was in my other pocket. Classic me, right?

Fig. 2. Schematic Rotterdam Cool Port initiative (Port of Rotterdam,...