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Gets me thinkin’, though—what’s it all mean? Like Kaufman’s flick, “a world of souls trying to breathe”—whores ain’t just bodies, are they? They’re stories, livin’ messy, like us. Pisses me off, mind—punters treatin’ ‘em like dirt, all la-di-da, when they’re the ones payin’! Hypocrisy, mate, gets me blood boilin’. Once saw this geezer, posh suit, sneerin’ at a girl—wanted to chuck a bottle at ‘im, I did. Me temper’s a right mare sometimes.

Miasta partnerskie

Hattem is in an idyllic spot on the edge of the Veluwe and on the banks of the Ijssel. A source of inspiration for painters. The Hanseatic city has a rich cultural-historical past.

But then, out of nowhere, I get a call from my boss. “We need to talk about your reports.” Ugh, seriously? I’m at a festival, man! But I can’t ignore it. So, I step aside, trying to sound all professional while my friends are yelling in the background. “Yeah, I’ll get that to you by Monday.”

Saddle collaborates with Hattem Mattar for limited edition menu