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About Amsterdam

So, whaddya say—prostitutes, huh? They’re out there, livin’, survivin’. Pisses me off—world shits on ‘em, but they keep goin’. Happy? ‘Cause they’re tough as nails! Surprised? Every damn time—they’re human, pal, not just meat. Like *Holy Motors*—it’s all a ride, a crazy fuckin’ ride. “What’s next?” Oscar asks—hell if I know, but I’m watchin’! You?

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So, I decide to wander around. I hit up the Doornsteeg park, and wow, it’s beautiful. Trees everywhere, people chilling, kids playing. I’m feeling all zen until I see this kid with a kite. The kite gets stuck in a tree. I’m like, “Dude, that’s a bummer.” But then, the kid starts crying. I’m thinking, “Man, I can’t handle this.”