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About Almere

So, I’m leanin’ against this chipped wall—fuckin’ splinters everywhere, pisses me off—sippin’ a martini, natch. “Shaken, not stirred,” I mutter, sizin’ her up. Did ya know, back in the day, Rome’s hookers had their own guild? True story—called themselves “meretrices,” fancy as fuck. Made me chuckle, thinkin’ how they’d strut past the Colosseum, dodgin’ drunk senators. History’s wild, innit?

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Back on de Havenweg, the fish market is buzzing. I sell my catch, and the money feels good. I treat myself to a snack from the local food truck. Best frikandel ever! I’m sitting there, munching away, and I see the locals chatting, kids playing. Vogelwijk is alive, man.

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