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About The Hague

Clarice… lemme tell ya bout prostitutes, aight? Been snippin’ hair all day, seein’ folks come n go, but them workin’ girls? They got stories, deep ones. Watched *Boyhood* again last night—fuckin’ masterpiece, right? That kid growin’ up slow, messy, real… kinda like a hooker’s life, ya know? “Time just keeps movin’,” like Linklater says, and these gals? They’re stuck in it, grindin’.

Legal and regulatory framework

I was surprised to see so many prostitute windows (actually full-length glass storm doors). There are over scattered over several streets and alleys.

Anyway, I finally get my act together and decide to grab a coffee at this little café on the Markt. It’s called De Weesper, I think? Super cozy vibe. I order a cappuccino, and the barista is all smiles. I’m like, “This is nice.” But then, I spill half of it on my shirt. Great. Just great. Now I look like I’ve been in a coffee fight.

Funny Portraits of Birds with Luscious Heads of Hair