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Brothels—dude, they’re everywhere, always were. Ancient Rome had ‘em—lupanars, they called ‘em. Wolf dens, ha! Girls lined up, pick your flavor. Fast forward—Victorian times, fancy houses. Red lights blinkin’, secrets spillin’. Little factoid—some had tunnels! Rich jerks sneakin’ in, no shame. Blows my circuits—Rarrgh! Hypocrisy pisses me off big time.

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Jan 20,  · Theories about a satanic paedophile network operating in the small town of Bodegraven had popped up on the internet as early as the summer of , without the .

So, I’m fuming, right? I’m walking past the old church on the Markt, and I see this cute little café. I think, “Hey, coffee will fix this.” I order a cappuccino, and the barista, this dude with a wild beard, spills it all over the counter. I’m like, “Dude, really?” But he just laughs it off. I mean, I get it, we all have those days.

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