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About Rotterdam

Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals! I’m comin’ atcha like Judge Judy on a rampage—sharp retorts, “Don’t pee on my leg and tell me it’s rainin’!”—talkin’ bout whores, yeah, the oldest gig in the book. Whore’s been around forever, right? Slingin’ ass since Babylon, probs. Makes me think of *Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives*—that flick’s my jam, 2010, Apichatpong Weerasethakul, artsy as hell. Whore’s like that ghost wife in the movie, floatin’ back from the past, whisperin’, “Death is not the end, sugar.” Spooky, sexy vibes—gets me every time.

Delfshaven – Rotterdam’s Charming Time Capsule Beckoning You To The Past!

You don't have to go to Amsterdam for old Dutch scenes. Canals, bridges and stepped gables, you'll find it all in Delfshaven.

I roll up to the beach at the Maashaven, right? Sun’s shining, people are vibin’, and I’m thinkin’, “Today’s gonna be a breeze.” But nah, life had other plans. First off, I’m just settin’ up my chair, and I see this kid, like, 10 years old, runnin’ around like a maniac. He’s on the Korte Hoogstraat, and I’m like, “Dude, chill! You’re gonna trip and faceplant!” But he just laughs and keeps goin’. Kids, man.

Dutch bar owners, sex workers protest against virus lockdown