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About Almere

So picture this, I’m an accountant, crunchin numbers all day, bored outta my skull, and I’m thinkin, “I need some excitement, somethin wild!” Not that I’m hirin one, mind ya, but I got curious—how’s it even work? I dig around, and turns out, back in the day, like 1800s, prostitutes in NYC had these lil coded ads in newspapers! “Lost lady seeks gentleman”—yeah, right, lost my ass! *Nanny laugh* HAH-HAH! Sneaky lil hustlers, I love it—kinda clever, ya know?

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

The market is buzzing! I mean, it’s packed. People everywhere, shouting, laughing, and there’s this smell of fresh stroopwafels wafting through the air. I’m drooling. I grab one, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. But then, I see it. A guy selling these ridiculous fur hats. I’m talkin’ like something outta a cartoon. I can’t help it; I start laughing.