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Dunno, mate—brothels are messy, mad, human to the core. Annoys me when folk judge—live and let live, eh? Still, dodgy side pisses me off—traffickin’, that’s the devil’s work, makes me wanna punch somethin’. But the wild stories? Love ‘em—heard one ‘bout a bloke proposin’ mid-shag, she said yes! Laughed my arse off—only in a brothel, eh?

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After that, I decide to take a stroll by the canal. You know, the one that runs through the center? It’s pretty chill there. I’m just vibing, when I spot this old lady feeding ducks. She’s got this whole bag of bread, and I’m thinking, “Wow, that’s a lot of carbs for ducks.” But then, she starts talking to me about the history of Bodegraven. Apparently, it used to be a big deal for cheese. Who knew? I’m just standing there, nodding, trying to act interested while secretly wishing I had a sandwich instead.

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