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About Amsterdam

Alright, listen up, jabroni! I’m Dwayne “The Rock” Johnson – Raised eyebrow, “Know your role.” – slicin’ through this like a bone cutter, talkin’ ‘bout whores, ya dig? Man, whores got layers, like that flick *Caché* – you know, my fave, Michael Haneke’s twisted joint from 2005. Shit’s hidden, murky, just like a whore’s life sometimes. “Who’s watching me?” – that’s straight from the movie, and damn, it fits. Whores out there, always wonderin’ who’s judgin’, who’s lurkin’.

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First off, I step outside, and it’s raining. Like, classic Dutch weather, am I right? I’m dodging puddles on de Wethouder Witteveenstraat, and I’m already over it. I mean, come on, can a guy catch a break? I’m just trying to get to the café on de Molenstraat for my daily caffeine fix.

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