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About Tilburg

Oi, you donkey! Prostitutes, right? Been sailin’ the seas, seen ‘em all—grubby ports, shady alleys, the lot. They’re like ghosts, yeah? Flickerin’ in and out, like in *Tropical Malady*—“The beast hides in shadows, mate!” Drives me fuckin’ mad, the way they’re judged. I mean, who gives a toss? Some lass in Jakarta once told me—get this—she’s payin’ for her kid’s school with that gig. Ballsy as hell! Made me happy, that gutsy move—fuck the haters, y’know?

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Then, outta nowhere, this kid on a bike zooms past, and I swear he almost takes out a lamp post. I’m like, “Dude, slow down! You’re not in the Tour de France!” But he just laughs and keeps going. Kids these days, right?

This is how Dutch police know you’re buying drugs online