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About The Hague

Last week, stumbled into this shady joint – neon buzzin’, stinkin’ of cheap booze. Saw her, red lips, fishnets, leanin’ on the bar. “How’s it goin’, sugar?” she purrs. Made me grin like a madman! Reminds me – did ya know, back in the 1800s, some hookers used arsenic to doll up? Killed ‘em slow, heh, talk about dedication to the gig!

Drank, drugs en prostitutie: Emmer buurt zucht kwart eeuw onder overlast huurpanden

After that, I decide to take a breather. I head to the park near the Emmerhoutseplas. It’s beautiful there, man. Trees everywhere, people jogging, kids playing. I sit on a bench, just soaking it all in. And then, I see this couple having a picnic. They’re laughing, sharing food, and I’m like, “Aww, goals!”