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About The Hague

Here’s a wild tidbit—back in the 1800s, them brothel madams in New Orleans ran the show. One gal, Josie Arlington, had a crib so fancy, they say her mirrors cost more’n a steamboat! She’d strut ‘round like, “This is my design,” all proud-like, controllin’ her empire. Badass, huh? Makes me grin thinkin’ ‘bout her bossin’ them fellas ‘round. But then—surprise, surprise—some preacher’d roll up, screamin’ ‘bout sin. Same old crap, every time.

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But then, we hear this loud noise. Turns out, there’s a street fair happening! We rush over, and it’s lit! Games, food stalls, live music. I’m like a kid in a candy store. We try everything, from poffertjes to herring.

Spatial and Temporal Variation in the Three Main Hydrological States of Temporary Streams in a Swiss Pre-Alpine Catchment