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About Groningen

So yeah, findin’ a prostitute—it’s about that hustle, that flair. Like Anger in the flick, steamin’ up, “Let’s DO this!”—I get all fired up thinkin’ how to draw it. Maybe a curvy silhouette, yeah, bit of sass, bit of mystery? Disgust chimes in, “Eww, Dave, tone it down!” but I’m like, “Nah, mate, this is gold!” Did you know—random fact—old Victorian cartoonists used to sketch prossies on the sly? Proper secret stash stuff—found it in some dusty book. Blew my mind!

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First off, I roll into Axel, and it’s like, whoa! This place is buzzing. I mean, I’m used to the quiet of the forest, not the hustle of the city. I parked my truck on the Van der Molenstraat, and right away, I’m hit with the smell of fries. Like, seriously? I just got here, and I’m already tempted to ditch my healthy forest diet.

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