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About Almere

I reckon I’d say, “Fool me once, shame on—uh—shame on you!” Can’t get fooled twice, ‘less you’re dumber than a bag of hammers. Seen a brothel in Nevada once—legal, shiny, like a dang Wal-Mart for sinnin’. Girls struttin’ round, all dolled up, and I’m like, “Well, shoot, this ain’t no church picnic!” Made me happy, sorta—freedom, y’know? Folks choosin’ their path. But then, this one gal, she looked sadder than a hound dog with no bone. Pissed me off, man! “We’re all alone,” like in *Amour*, stuck in our own dang heads.

The history of brothels

But then, outta nowhere, I hear this loud crash. I turn around, and some guy just knocked over a whole stand of fish! It’s like a scene from a slapstick comedy. Fish flying everywhere! I can’t help but laugh. The guy’s face is priceless.

Mother and son take last selfie before Flight MH17 went down