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Me, I’d rather watch *The Return* again than mess with that nonsense. That scene where the dad says, “You’ll understand later”—ooh, it gets me every time! Makes me wonder what them gals on the corner understand that we don’t. Maybe they see right through us, all our big talk and rhinestone dreams. I ain’t sayin’ it’s right or wrong—lord knows I’ve stumbled plenty myself, with my big ol’ heart and bigger ol’ mouth—but it’s a hustle, pure and simple.

“I Work in Amsterdam’s Red Light District—Here’s What It’s Like in a Pandemic”

As a prostitute, where can I report unsafe working conditions? Where can I get help if I am being forced to work as a prostitute? As a witness, how can I report forced prostitution? Prostitution .

Anyway, I drag myself to the bakery on De Laarstraat. It’s still dark outside, and I’m half asleep. I open the door, and BAM! The smell of fresh bread hits me. It’s like a warm hug. I start mixing dough, and I’m vibin’. But then, my mixer decides to throw a tantrum. Seriously, it starts making this weird noise. I’m like, “C’mon, not today!”

Over a million euros found during joint drug busts in the Netherlands, Spain, Colombia