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About The Hague

Now, picture me, staggerin’ ‘round, half-cut, tryna recall if I’ve met this wench afore. “Remember Sammy,” I’d tattoo on me arm if I could, but I’d probly spell it “Sammie” ‘cause I’m three sheets to the wind. Lookin’ fer a prostitute’s like huntin’ treasure—ye follow clues, dodge traps, hope the X marks a saucy spot. Ever hear ‘bout the “two-penny hangover”? Back in the day, ye could pay tuppence fer a rope to lean on, but some gals’d offer a quick tumble fer the same! Cheap as chips, made me laugh ‘til me sides split—sly dogs, they were.

Call Girls in Friesland

I reached the town of Dokkum around pm Sunday evening. This is where the fourth stage finishes in the traditional 11 Cities race. After.

But then, I see this guy tryin’ to fish. He’s got all the gear, lookin’ serious. But he’s not catchin’ anything. I’m chucklin’ to myself, thinkin’, “Dude, you’re in Dokkum, not the North Sea!”

A massive compact quiescent galaxy at z = 2 with a complete Einstein ring in JWST imaging