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About Almere

Hey, folks, listen up! I’m Joe, y’know, just a regular guy—carpenter by trade, sawdust in my veins. Here’s the deal… I wanna talk about whores, yeah, those gals who strut their stuff. Not judgin’, just observin’—like in my favorite flick, *Holy Motors*. That movie’s wild, lemme tell ya! “Weirdness is beauty,” it says, and whores? They got that in spades.

Deze hoeren ontvangen jou bij hun thuis in Boxtel

After that, I head over to the Sint-Lambertuskerk. I love that place. It’s so peaceful. I’m just standing there, taking it all in, when I hear this loud crash. I turn around, and some kid on a bike just wiped out on the cobblestones. I rush over, half worried, half trying not to laugh. He’s fine, just a bit bruised and embarrassed. I tell him, “Hey, man, you gotta watch out for those cobbles!” He just grins and says, “I’ll stick to the grass next time.” Classic!

Achieving the Ultimate Goal