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But yo, the johns? Pathetic. Sweaty, fat pricks, stumblin’ in, thinkin’ they’re hot shit. Makes me wanna whack ‘em—bam, “You’re a zero, pal!” Straight outta Royal’s playbook. One time, saw this guy, suit and tie, cryin’ after. Cryin’! In a brothel! What a mook. Laughed my ass off—fuckin’ tragic.

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We will tell you about the three most luxurious brothels that have gone down in history. The notoriety of these institutions only fueled interest in them. In the late 19th and early 20th Missing: Bodegraven.

Then, outta nowhere, I hear this loud noise. It’s a bunch of kids on bikes, racing down the Zwarteweg. They’re screaming and laughing, and I can’t help but smile. It’s like, that’s the spirit, right? But then one of them crashes into a lamppost. Ouch! I’m torn between laughing and checking if he’s okay. He gets up, brushes it off, and yells, “I’m fine!” Classic.

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