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About Amsterdam

Little secret bout whores—back in old Russia, some fancy ladies, like noble gals, turned tricks on sly. Historians hush it up, but I dig truth! Imagine—silk dress, pearls, then bam, sneakin’ out for quick rubles. Wild, right? Makes me laugh, picturin’ them all prim, then “Oops, gotta bang Count Boris!” Surprised me first time I read it, legit shocked—history’s juicy, man.

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Then, I hit up the local market on the Van der Waalsstraat. It’s buzzing! Fresh veggies, flowers, and all that good stuff. I’m browsing, and I spot these amazing strawberries. I’m like, “Yes, please!” But when I go to pay, my wallet’s gone! Panic mode activated! I’m digging through my bag like a madman. Turns out, it was in my other pocket. Classic me, right?

Figure I. The Dutch Flower Network