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About The Hague

Da air’s thick, smoky, like Satine’s dressing room, ya feel me? “Come what may,” I mutter, dodgin’ creepy dudes hawkin’ wares. Den, outta nowhere—Lightbulb!—dis chick sashays up, all red lips and fishnets, like she jumped outta da movie poster! I’m tinkin’, “Dis is it, Gru, ya sly dog!” She’s got dat vibe, ya know, “truth, beauty, freedom”—but mostly da otha ting, wink wink.

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So, I decided to take a stroll down the Markt. It’s this cute little square, right? I thought maybe a coffee would help. I hit up this café, De Molen, and ordered a cappuccino. The barista was super friendly, but then she spilled hot milk all over the counter. I mean, come on! I was just trying to enjoy my drink. But hey, at least I got a free cookie out of it.

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