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About Eindhoven

Lemme tell ya, I was thinkin’ ‘bout that movie I love—*4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days*. That gritty Romanian tale ‘bout desperation and makin’ hard calls. Findin’ a prostitute ain’t always some glitzy romp, y’know? Sometimes it’s raw, like Otilia runnin’ ‘round, scared outta her wits, tryin’ to fix a mess. “What’s done is done,” she’d say, and ain’t that the truth when you’re in deep?

Red Light District

So, I rush over to his place on de Laan van de Vrede. It’s a small house, but it’s cozy. I walk in, and the vibe is heavy. Everyone’s crying, and I’m just standing there like a deer in headlights. I mean, what do you even say? “Hey, sorry for your loss”? Ugh, so cliché. But I try to lighten the mood. I tell a joke about how his grandma used to make the worst pancakes. Everyone chuckles, and for a second, it feels okay. But then, bam! Reality hits again.

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