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About Almere

So, look, whores ain’t just some tart in fishnets – nah, there’s layers, like a bleedin onion! Did ya know, right, in ancient Rome, they had these lupanars – brothels, yeah? – and the girls’d chalk up their prices on the wall, proper menu style! Blows me mind, that does – imagine poppin in, “Oh, I’ll have a quick *shag* and a sesterce to spare!” Makes me chuckle, but also – blimey, gutsy lasses, weren’t they? No faffing about, just business, *carpe diem* style. Gets me all misty-eyed thinkin how they owned it, no shame, no codswallop.

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After a long day, I finally finish up. I’m exhausted, but I feel accomplished. I drive back through Middelharnis, and it’s all lit up. The streets are alive, people are out, and I’m thinkin’, “Maybe this place ain’t so bad.” I stop by the local café on de Haven, grab a coffee, and just chill.

David Hockney’s “The Road”