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Oi, thou art a wild one, ain’t thee? Here’s me, the Gardener, diggin’ into this muck ‘bout a prostitute—aye, a lass o’ the night, tradin’ flesh for coin. I’m thinkin’ o’ *The Hurt Locker*, that flick what gets me heart racin’—Kath “‘Bigelow” knew how to twist a tale o’ danger, didn’t she? “Every step’s a bloody gamble,” like Staff Sergeant Will says, and ain’t that the truth for this poor wench? Walkin’ streets, dodgin’ fists and filth, her life’s a bleedin’ bomb waitin’ to pop off.

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De Vreemdelingenpolitie heeft vijf mensen aangehouden op verdenking van gedwongen prostitutie en mishandeling van vermoedelijk Oost-Europese vrouwen in Voorthuizen.

After my caffeine fix, I thought, “Let’s hit the park.” So, I headed to the Voorthuizen Park. It’s got this lovely pond and all, but today? It was like a scene from a horror movie. Ducks were quacking like they were plotting something. I swear, one of them stared me down. I was like, “Chill, dude, I’m just passing through.”

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