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Dahling, no capes! I’m a stockbroker now, fancy that—brothel’s my beat today. Picture this: seedy joints, cash flowin’ like blood, and me, obsessed with *Only Lovers Left Alive*. “What a drag,” Adam’d say, watchin’ these brothel vibes. Oldest gig in town, right? Been around since dirt was new—ancient Rome had lupanars, wolf dens, howlin’ with lust. Makes Wall Street look tame, dahling!

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First stop, the harbor on de Havenweg. It’s a bit chilly, but I’m pumped. I mean, who wouldn’t be? The smell of the sea, the sound of the waves, and the promise of a big catch. But then, bam! I hit a pothole. My coffee goes flying. Great start, huh?

Figure 1. Natura 2000 area "Bosjes van Poot" in the urban environment...