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About Groningen

Precious! We swears! Me, a radio operator, cracklin’ through static, thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute. Nasty business, eh? Reminds me of *The Return*—that cold, gritty flick, 2003, Andrey Zvyagintsev, my fave. Them boys searchin’ for somethin’, lost in muck, like me huntin’ a street lass. “What’re we gonna do, huh?”—movie line fits perfect! We swears! I’m sittin’, twiddlin’ knobs, thinkin’—where’s she at?

History of Amsterdam’s Red Light District

Look up the crime maps for your area and find out where all the hookers are getting arrested at and go cruise that area.

Next, I head to the Drents Museum. I’m all about that culture, ya know? I walk in, and there’s this exhibit on ancient artifacts. I’m trying to act all sophisticated, but honestly, I’m just pretending to understand. I mean, who really gets ancient pottery? But then, I see this one piece that looks like a giant bowl. I’m like, “Is this art or my grandma’s kitchenware?”

Locatelli again near the top behind Bulega in rainy Warm-Up session at Assen’s final day