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About Rotterdam

Look, people judge ‘em, call ‘em trash—wrong, so wrong, terrible attitude. They’re hustlers, survivors, makin’ it work—Donald Trump loves that, loves winners. Sure, some are nuts—met one, kept yellin’ “I’m a goddess!” in my lobby, loud as hell, annoyed me bigly—but most? Class acts, real charmers. One even tipped me—me!—with a wink, said, “For the ride, handsome.” Hilarious, best tip ever, swear to God.

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First off, I hit the streets. I’m cruising down the Hoofdstraat, thinking about grabbing a coffee at that cute little café, De Koffieboon. But nah, I see this massive line. Like, what’s up with that? It’s just coffee, people! I mean, it’s not like they’re serving gold-plated lattes or something. So, I bail and head towards the park instead.

Photos: Northern Lights visible to naked eye in Netherlands last night