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About Breda

So picture this chick—let’s call her Trixie, ‘cause why not? She’s out there, heels clickin’, skirt so short it’s basically a rumor. I ain’t mad at her hustle—girl’s gotta eat, right? But damn, it pisses me off when folks judge her like she’s trash. “Don’t pee on my leg,” I’d snap at ‘em—hypocrites actin’ holy while sneakin’ her number! Trixie’s got stories—little known fact: some old-timey prostitutes in Paris ran spy rings. Yup, bangin’ for secrets—how’s that for multitaskin’? Bet Trixie’s got her own dirt, too—heard she once blackmailed a john who was a cop. Ballsy move!

Een vorm van geweld

So, I’m stuck there, waiting for the rain to chill. I start chatting with the stall owner. He’s a cool dude, tells me about the best spots in town. Apparently, there’s a hidden café on the Zomerweg that serves the best apple pie. I’m sold!

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