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About Nijmegen

So I’m chattin’ her up, she’s cool, voice all smoky. Asks me what I want, I’m like, “Girl, you already know.” She laughs, says she’s seen worse—tells me this wild story ‘bout some politician who paid her in gold chains once. Gold chains! Who even does that? Surprised me, fam, I’m like, “Word? That’s next level!” Made me think—everybody’s got their hustle, their story, even her. Kinda deep, like that lake in the movie, reflectin’ all your sins back at ya.

So you want to book a sex worker?

As the sun sets, I head back to my truck. I’m exhausted but happy. Bilgaard surprised me today. I came for a quick trip, but I’m leaving with stories. And maybe a new friend in that barista. Who knew a forester could have such a wild day in the city?