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About Tilburg

So, you’re lookin’ to find one? Psh, good luck, pal. Ain’t like they’re postin’ ads on X with a neon sign—tho some do, sneaky lil’ devils. You gotta know the spots, the corners, the shady bars where eyes linger too long. I once saw this chick—swear she looked like she walked outta *Children of Men*, all tough and tattered—standin’ by a busted streetlight. Made me mad, tho—why’s she gotta hustle like that? World’s unfair, ticks me off! “You think it’s over?” I’d yell, quotin’ Theo, but nah, she just smirked, like, “Honey, I’ve seen worse.”

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

So, I decide to take a walk down the Hoofdstraat. It’s bustling, people everywhere. I’m dodging bikes, strollers, and this one guy who’s just standing there, staring at his phone like it’s the Holy Grail. I’m thinking, “Dude, you’re in Eelde, not Amsterdam!” But whatever, I keep moving.

Demonstratie Groningen Airport Eelde