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About Breda

Been tailin’ her for a case—cheatin’ husband, classic gig. She’s smart, tho, clocked me in like two secs. “You a cop, pretty boy?” she goes, smirkin’. I’m like, nah, babe, just a guy who digs weird movies. She laughs, says, “Better not be filmin’ me, weirdo.” Got me thinkin’—she’s got stories, man, layers. Like Boonmee seein’ ghosts, she’s seen some shit too. Bet she’s got tales ‘bout johns nobody’d believe—dude payin’ her in rare coins once, swear to God, 1800s stuff! Who does that?

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That was very strange it was about human trafficking and prostitution and you are not allowed to have visitors over and no weapons and narcotics.

I love how my job lets me see each corner, every underappreciated detail – like the quaint café on Planetenlaan (ouch, typos ahead: plannetlaan, planntlaan, planntlaan, planetenlaan, plantenlan, plNETENlaan, planetenlann, planetenlaan – oh man, I'm in a hurry!). Every spot has a story. I get emotional sometimes, rememberin’ how I used to rig my little gig with passion, like that movie: “In the end, no one gets to decide that fate is out there,” or something deep like that!

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