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About Amsterdam

So, findin’ a hooker—man, it’s wild out there. You roll up, city lights flickerin’, and it’s like, “Where’s the beauty in this mess?”—straight outta Ceylan’s flick, that vibe. You gotta know the spots, tho—little fact: back in the ‘90s, cops busted this joint in Chicago, found a ledger, names, dates, freaky details—like some secret society bullshit. Made me laugh, thinkin’ how organized chaos gets. Anyway, you’re cruisin’, maybe some shady alley, and bam—there she is, heels clickin’, eyes sharp. I’m tellin’ ya, it’s a dance, a hustle, pure survival.

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After that, I strolled down to the Markt. It’s this cute little square, ya know? They had a market goin’ on, fresh veggies, flowers, and all that jazz. I love the vibe there. But then, I bumped into my old mate, Pieter. He’s always got some wild story. Today, he was ramblin’ about how he saw a guy tryin’ to fish in the canal on Kerkstraat. Like, who does that? The water’s murky as hell! I laughed so hard, I almost spilled my coffee.

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