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About Amsterdam

Favorite flick’s *Caché*—you know, Haneke’s mind-bender from ‘05. That movie’s all sneaky vibes, hidden cameras, guilt creepin’ up like a bad debug in the code. So, picture this: I’m theorizin’—findin’ a prostitute’s gotta be like that, yeah? You’re diggin’ through layers, dodgin’ judgment, wonderin’ who’s watchin’. “I’ve done nothing,” Georges says in the film, but mate, we’ve all got secrets, right? Even me, the dude tryna colonize Mars.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

In the Netherlands there are multiple workplaces: window prostitution, the street (tippelzones), clubs and private houses, escort, via online contact, webcam sex and working from home.

Finally, I get it working. I print out the reports for the meeting. I’m feeling a bit accomplished, you know? But then, I realize I forgot to grab lunch. Great. Just great. So, I dash to the nearest snack bar on de Kuilen. I order a frikandel, because why not? It’s Heusdenhout, right?