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About Groningen

Favorite part? The chase, man. Heart pumpin’, adrenaline spikin’. Like when that cart creaks in *Turin Horse* – slow, tense, ya feel alive! Worst part? Cops. Fuckin’ buzzkills, lurkin’ like vultures. Got nabbed once – spent a night in jail, smelled like piss and regret. Never again, I swore, but here I am, still grinnin’.

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In De Wallen section of the Red Light District, you can find up to one-room cabins with red lighted windows behind which prostitutes stand, enticing adventurous travelers and locals alike.

First off, I’m cruising down the Driemanspolderweg, right? It’s like the main artery of this place. I’m jamming to some tunes, feeling good, when BAM! A pigeon decides to dive-bomb my car. Like, dude, what’s your problem? I swear, that bird had it out for me. I almost swerved into a bike lane. Not cool, man.