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About Nijmegen

But real talk, it ain’t all laughs. Some of these places, ugh, they’re rough. Girls stuck, no way out, and I’m like, “This ain’t right, friendo!” Makes me wanna cry, then punch somethin’. I’d be awful at runnin’ one, too – too loud, too nosy, I’d be all, “Who’s this creep? Get outta here!” Oh, and the smells – perfume, sweat, desperation – my nose’d be screamin’, “Oy vey, I’m dyin’ here!” Prolly why I stick to insurance, ha!

floating brothel Arnhem 2 may 05a

First off, I hit up the Korenmarkt for some coffee. You know, the usual spot. I’m standing there, waiting for my caffeine fix, and this dude in front of me orders a frappuccino or whatever. Like, bro, it’s 8 AM! Get a grip! I’m just trying to get my black coffee and get on with my life.

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