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About Amsterdam

So, whores—check this—they been ‘round forever, right? Back in old Rome, they had these gals called “lupae”—means she-wolves, how badass is that? Makes me chuckle, picturin’ ‘em howlin’ at the moon, skirts hiked up. I’m like, “Y’all, that’s grit!” Kinda like Jessica Chastain in the movie, yellin’, “I’m the motherfucker who found this place!” Whores got that fire too—hustlin’, survivin’, no quit in ‘em.

Policy and law

Trapped in small rooms their whole lives, the women that live in the district of Tangail, Bangladesh lead a complicated existence the moment they open their eyes to the world. Destiny has placed insurmountable adversities on their path, as if taunting them to abandon their will to survive.

So, I wake up early, like, way too early. The sun’s barely peekin’ over the rooftops. I’m thinkin’, “Today’s gonna be a breeze.” Ha! Little did I know. I grab my coffee from the local café on de Dijk. Best coffee in town, no joke. I’m sippin’ it, feelin’ all fancy, when I hear this loud honkin’. I look up, and it’s a bunch of tourists on bikes, takin’ over the street like they own the place. I’m like, “Yo, this ain’t Amsterdam!”

Yale’s van Dokkum honored for developing novel telescope