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About Almere

So, wahoo’s my jam, right? Speedy lil’ bugger, hits 60 mph, no kiddin’! Fishermen call it “the screamer” ‘cause it bolts like mad when hooked. Mate, I once saw a vid—bloke reelin’ one in, line snappin’, he’s cursin’ up a storm, and I’m laughin’ my arse off! Made me happy as a clam, but then—oh, gets me mad—overfishin’s screwin’ ‘em. Greedy sods takin’ too many, and I’m like, “Leave my wahoo alone, ya wankers!” Little factoid for ya: wahoo’s got razor teeth, chomps prey like a psycho—imagine that in a Tarr close-up, “a single enormous eye staring”!

High Class Escort Enkhuizen

But then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. Of course! I’m in Enkhuizen, and it’s like the weather gods are having a laugh. I dash for cover under a café awning. I’m soaked, but at least I’m not in the middle of the street looking like a drowned rat.

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