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About Eindhoven

I’m drivin’, thinkin’, *man, this is dumb*. “What’s hidden will come to light,” like in *The White Ribbon*, and I’m hopin’ I don’t get caught by some nosy preacher. Last thing I need is Sheriff Bubba haulin’ me in—talk about a buzzkill! I finally spot this gal, right? She’s leanin’ on a lamppost, smokin’ a cig, lookin’ like she’s bored outta her skull. I roll up, all nervous-like, and she’s like, “What you want, sugar?” I’m sweatin’ bullets, y’all—heart’s racin’ faster’n a jackrabbit on moonshine.

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So, I decide to head over to the market on the Marktstraat. It’s bustling, people everywhere, and I’m feeling the energy. I’m browsing through some stalls, and I spot this amazing cheese stand. I’m a sucker for cheese, so I’m like, “Gimme all the samples!” The lady behind the counter is super nice, and I end up chatting with her about the best cheese pairings. I’m in heaven, y’all.

Ice skating in the Netherlands