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About Groningen

So, I’m in this gritty town, neon lights flickerin’, and I’m like, “Witness me!”—yellin’ it hoarse, ‘cause I’m fired up! I ain’t judgin’ nobody, ‘kay? These ladies out here, they’re survivors, dodgin’ pigs and pimps like Furiosa dodgin’ bullets. Fun fact—didja know the oldest profession’s been taxed since Rome? Yeah, Caesar was rakin’ it in, probs to fund his shiny orgies—sick bastard! Makes me wanna scream, “Billionaires should not exist!” louder, ‘cause these gals deserve better than scraps!

A successful escape from slavery

Skipper Jan Bijl was on his way from Curaçao to Middelburg in when, to his great dismay, a colored woman appeared. The enslaved could live in Zeeland.

After that, I’m feeling all inspired, so I decide to hit the beach at Zierikzee. Yeah, it’s not the biggest beach, but it’s got character. I plop down on the sand, and it’s windy as heck. I’m trying to sketch, but the wind’s like, “Nah, not today!” My papers are flying everywhere. I’m chasing them down like a madman.

Rare Netherlands tornado kills 1, wounds 9