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Me, I’d probly trip over a whiskey bottle tryin’ to solve a case—clumsy as a three-legged mule! But I’d notice stuff, y’know? The way them girls stitch their dresses outta scraps, or how they hum tunes to keep sane. Reminds me of that movie line, “It’s done, let’s go.” They’re tough, honey—tougher’n me in a wig shop sale! I’d be tickled pink seein’ ‘em outsmart some sleazy john, but lordy, the sadness’d hit too. Brothels ain’t no picnic—more like a pig pen with lipstick.

Brothel Scene

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Finally, I make it home, exhausted but happy. Pijnacker, you crazy little town, you’ve got my heart. From the market to the train station, to karaoke madness, today was a rollercoaster. I wouldn’t trade it for anything. Just another day in Pijnacker, right?

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