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After, I’m broke, happy, but pissed too—50 bucks! Coulda bought beers! She’s countin cash, I’m like, “Rarrgh! You’re a goddamn thief!” She smirks, “Sugar, I’m the best bad choice you made.” I’m stunned—bitch got sass! Love that. Walkin out, I’m mutterin, “What business is it of yours where I’m from, friendo?”—fuckin classic. Night’s cold, mines callin, but damn, that was a story. Prostitutes, man, they’re the real coin toss—heads ya win, tails ya lose. Rarrgh!

What’s there to see in the Dappermarkt?

Markets that are both old and colorful, where diverse products are on display and more than 10 languages are spoken in one place. One of those markets is the Dappermarkt, located in the Missing: prostitute.

After work, I decide to stroll around. I hit up the Javaplein, and it’s buzzing with life. People everywhere, kids playing, and the smell of fresh stroopwafels wafting through the air. I grab one, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. Seriously, if you haven’t had one, you’re missing out.

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