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About Nijmegen

So, check it—prostitutes? Been around forever. Oldest job, they say—older than me chokin’ fools with the Force. Back in Rome, they had these lupanars—brothels, dank and grimy. Little fact: girls wore sandals with “follow me” carved in ‘em. Tracks in the dirt, genius, huh? Made me laugh—imagine that hustle! Nowadays, it’s all digital, tho—apps, ads, shady X posts. You dig deep, you’ll find ‘em. Surprised me how slick it’s gotten—kinda pissed me off too. Where’s the grit, the rawness?

Fallout: New Vegas

I head down the Hoofdstraat, trying to look all cool, but I’m basically a walking coffee stain. Ede’s streets are usually pretty chill, but today? Nah. It’s like the universe decided to throw a party, and I wasn’t invited.

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