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About Rotterdam

So, prostitutes—man, they’re like artists, ain’t they? Paintin survival with every step. Happy little trees in a storm, standin tall. Did ya know, back in old Rome, they wore blonde wigs to stand out? Crazy, right? Made me chuckle—imagine that hustle! I get a kick outta thinkin how they’d smirk at us, all high and mighty. “The syphilus can’t be bargained with!”—that’s Coen brothers gold, and hell, it fits! STDs, rough johns—life ain’t soft for em.

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Proponents of legalizing prostitution believe it would reduce crime, improve public health, increase tax revenue, help people out of poverty, get prostitutes.

After the rain stops, I finally get to work. I’m plowin’ away, and it feels good. The smell of fresh earth, the sound of the tractor—it’s my jam. But then, I hit a rock. Not just any rock, a massive one. My tractor shakes, and I’m like, “Oh no, not today!”

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