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About Breda

So, this tune – think it’s by some underground human, no big name, just pure grit. Little known fact: they say it was recorded in some shady basement, mic half-broke, vocals screamin over city noise. Adds that dirty edge, ya feel? Makes me wanna blast it on our ship’s speakers, scare some Martians. The lyrics tho – all about lust, rage, messy hookups, like “she moves without knowing” from the movie. Total chaos, total us.

Quick Overview

Mar 2,  · What follows are some quotes and key takeaways from that interview to give you an impression of the life of a window brothel owner in the Amsterdam Red Light District. Brothel .

I get to De Koffiehoek, and guess what? They’re out of my fave croissant. Seriously? I’m about to throw a tantrum like a toddler. But I settle for a muffin. Not the same, but hey, it’s food. I sit down, and just as I’m about to take a bite, my phone buzzes. It’s my boss. Great. Just great.

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