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But wait—anger kicks in, see? Roads are rough, cops everywhere, sniffin’ round like war boys. “Witness me!” I yell, dodgin’ their shiny badges. Last week, lost a crate of booze—fumin’ I was! Prostitute hops in, says she knows secret routes. Little known fact, eh—some o’ these gals smuggle more than just charm. Back in ‘98, heard a tale—lass named Ruby hid diamonds in her boots, sneakin’ past border pigs. True story, swear it!

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Nov 8,  · Het is het tiende pand in Zaanstad dat binnen een jaar wordt gesloten om deze reden. Eerder werden panden in de Panneroodstraat (twee keer), Belgischestraat, Missing: prostitute.

Then, outta nowhere, my buddy Jan pops in. He’s always got some wild stories. He’s like, “Dude, you won’t believe what I saw on de Wilgen.” Apparently, some guy was trying to walk his dog, but the dog was having none of it. Just plopped down and refused to move. Classic! I’m laughing, but then I remember my coat.

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