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About Tilburg

Now, I ain’t judgin’—live and let live, yeah? But it’s fascinatin’, like observin’ a pride of lions. There’s a code, unwritten, ancient. You don’t just stroll up like some daft tourist. Gotta read the room, or you’re done for. I heard this story once—bloke thought he could haggle like it’s a market stall. Ended up with a black eye and no wallet. True story! Makes me chuckle, but also, ouch, mate, respect the hustle. These ladies, they’re queens of their domain, got more guts than half the suits in the city.

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The police found a year-old girl from Hungary on Monday afternoon during a check on the Baekelandplein in Eindhoven.

First off, I’m a texture artist, so I’m all about those details. I had this big project due, and I was feeling the pressure. I grab my coffee from that cute little café on De Kuil, you know, the one with the weirdly named pastries? Yeah, that one. I order a “Koffie verkeerd” (which is basically a latte, but whatever) and spill half of it on my shirt. Great start, right?

Wish for the Meerhoven meeting place: ‘Everyone lives in their own bubble’.