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About Rotterdam

Findin a prostitute ain’t no picnic, pal. It’s grubby, thrilling, fuckin mental. Like that movie—half dream, half nightmare. “We’re lost in the wilderness,” it says. Spot on, that. Me, I’m still sniffin round, hopin for a win. We swears! Ya just keep lookin.

La Merced Market

So, I grab my strawberries and head to the park. The park! Oh man, it’s beautiful there. Trees everywhere, kids playing, and the smell of fresh grass. I plop down on a bench, ready to enjoy my snack. But then, outta nowhere, this dog runs up to me, all excited. I’m thinking, “Aww, cute pup!” But then it jumps on me, and I’m covered in mud. Like, thanks, buddy! Just what I needed.

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