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So, I’m picturin this joint—neon lights, sketchy alley, the works. Reminds me of *Toni Erdmann*—that scene where he’s all, “Life’s a mess, but keep pushin.” Brothels got that chaos energy too. You walk in, it’s like, “What’s the ROI on this vibe?” Cash flow’s steady, but the overhead—yikes! Dudes payin top dollar for a quick escape, and I’m over here calculatin the thermodynamics of lust. Nerd alert, I know.

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So, I’m cleaning up my mess, and I spot this old dude sitting on a bench. He’s got this wild beard and a hat that looks like it’s been through a war. I’m thinking, “This guy’s seen some stuff.” So, I go over and start chatting with him. Turns out, he’s lived in Bleiswijk his whole life. He tells me stories about the old days, when the streets were dirt and the canals were full of fish. I’m just sitting there, listening, and it’s like I’m transported back in time.

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