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About Breda

So I’m strollin, right, feelin like Richie Tenenbaum, all moody an lost. This one time, I’m hagglin with a tart – she’s askin too much! I’m like, “We shall never surrender… to yer bloody prices!” She laughs, says, “You’re a nutter, love.” Fair play, she was fit, so I caved. Total mug, me. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but it felt like a bleedin epic!

Uitbuiting

I hit up my fave spot, Café de Buren, on the Gijsbrecht van Amstelstraat. The barista knows my order by heart. I mean, who doesn’t love a good cappuccino? But today, they were out of oat milk. Like, seriously? I almost lost it. I mean, how can you call yourself a café without oat milk? I settled for regular milk, but it just wasn’t the same. Ugh.

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