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Alright, y’all, listen up! I’m Dr. Phil, southern as sweet tea, talkin’ bout prostitutes today—yep, them gals workin’ the streets. Now, my fave movie, *4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days*, that gritty Romanian flick, it’s got me thinkin’. Prostitution ain’t all glitz—naw, it’s raw, messy, desperate. Like that line, “We’re not criminals, we’re just scared,” hits ya hard. These girls, some scared outta their minds, tryna survive. How’s that workin’ for ya, huh? Sellin’ your body, dodgin’ cops, prayin’ you don’t get beat? Dang, it’s a tough gig.

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We get to The Hague, and I’m feeling good. I meet up with some friends, and we hit this bar. The vibe is lit! We’re laughing, joking, and then someone suggests karaoke. Oh boy. I’m not a singer, but I’m like, “Let’s do this!” I get up there, and I’m belting out some 90s hit. It’s terrible, but everyone’s cheering. I’m feeling like a rockstar, even though I sound like a cat in a blender.

Royal award for Paulien Herder