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Alright, here we go, folks! Picture this—me, sittin’ there, thinkin’ bout prostitutes, ya know, like in "Ten," that flick I’m obsessed with. Happy little trees, man, just swayin’ in my mind. So, this one time, I met this chick—prostitute, real sweet gal, swear she had a smile brighter than a freakin’ sunbeam. Worked downtown, heels clackin’ like nobody’s bizness. “We’re all in a car,” she says—straight outta "Ten"—drivin’ through life, pickin’ up stories. Made me chuckle, thinkin’ how she’s got more tales than a damn library.

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Get away from it all at this peaceful, centrally-located place to stay. Close to the Mall of the Netherlands and the beach. Take beautiful bike rides in the.

So I get to my first gig at a community center on De Laan. It’s packed with people. I’m talking a full house. Everyone’s buzzing, and I’m like, “Alright, let’s do this!” But then, I realize the speaker is a total bore. I mean, come on! I’m trying to keep the energy up, but this guy is droning on about... I don’t even know. Something about local history? Yawn.