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About Rotterdam

Me, bumbling Boris, ex-PM, tousled mop—reckon I’d be rubbish at whoring. Too much waffle, not enough action—*mea culpa*! But it’s human, innit? Messy, daft, glorious. “Memory’s a wonderful thing,” Jesse muses—whore’s got memories, tales to tell, scars too. Makes me happy, oddly—grit of it all. Life ain’t polished oak, it’s splintered planks, and that’s alright. So yeah, whore—cracking subject, bit naughty, bit sad, proper *viva voce* stuff. What d’ya reckon, pal? Fancy a pint and a natter?

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After that, I decide to hit up the park, you know, the one by the river? I’m walking along the water, feeling all zen, when I see a bunch of kids playing football. They’re kicking it around like they’re in the World Cup or something. I’m cheering them on, feeling like a proud parent.

Playful Royal Sapphires and Diamonds for Queen Maxima on King’s Day