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About Breda

Little known fact: Amsterdam’s red-light district? Started as sailors’ pitstop—horny dudes off boats, needin’ a quickie. Now it’s touristy, all neon and “ooh, look!” vibes. Surprised me, honestly—thought it’d be grittier, not a freakin’ postcard. Still, the girls? Pros at actin’, fakin’ smiles. Kinda sad, kinda genius. Reminds me of Llewelyn Moss—runnin’, dodgin’, but screwed anyway.

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Brothel Scene. Frans van Mieris c. – Oil on panel, x cm Adam Pijnacker (5); Egbert van der Poel (2); Jan Porcellis (4); Pieter Symonz.

So, I’m fuming a bit, but whatever. I keep walking. I hit up the Pijnacker-Nootdorp train station. I’m waiting for my train to The Hague. I’m scrolling through my phone, and then I hear this loud commotion. Turns out, some dude is arguing with the ticket machine. Like, bro, it’s just a machine! Chill out! But he’s going off, yelling at it like it’s a person. I can’t help but laugh. I mean, who argues with a ticket machine?

Flamingos put in rare appearance in the Netherlands