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Oh, and get this—Victorian England, whores had this secret code. They’d wear red ribbons in their hair, signalin’ “I’m open for biz.” Subtle, shady, genius! Bet Marta rocked that look, too. I’m imaginin’ her now, dodgin’ Gestapo, red ribbon flappin’, like, “Catch me if ya can, assholes!” Hilarious, but also—damn, that’s ballsy. Makes me wanna high-five her across time.

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Kessenich is the end of the Grensmaas, the part of the Meuse who forms a natural border with the Dutch province Limburg. This river separates Kessenich from Stevensweert. In the north lie .

You might head off to the tucked-away cafes on Heerstraße, where the best coffee and gossip brew in equal measure. The locals run the place like kings and queens of conversation, even if they're just spillin’ the beans on who’s who. I get so riled when they squabble over trivial things – drives me bonkers sometimes! I’m jokin’ – no hard feelin’s, ya know?

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