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About The Hague

I remember this one gal – oh, lordy, true story! Down in Nashville, ‘round ‘78, workin’ the corner near the honky-tonks. Called herself Ruby Red – hair like a fire engine, lips to match! She’d sass the cops, “You gonna arrest me, or buy me a drank?” Got me laughin’ ‘til I near peed my britches! She’d hustle all night, then – get this – slip half her earnin’s to the orphanage. Ain’t that a hoot? A heart o’ gold under all that rouge! Made me happy as a pig in mud seein’ that kinda soul.

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There are six beautiful restored Delft Blue houses in a row. Another nice idea is to go bargain hunting for fashion in de Red Light District. Several former prostitute’s windows in De Wallen .

But then, bam! The machine malfunctions. I’m standing there, staring at it like it just insulted my mom. I’m sweating bullets, trying to fix it. I mean, come on! I didn’t sign up for a tech support job! I’m cursing under my breath, thinking about how I could be sipping coffee at the Markt instead.

TU Delft to take part in relay strike against cuts in higher education on 24 April