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Eh, ever think bout the smell? Sweat, perfume, desperation—wild mix! I’d exaggerate, say it’s like a dragon’s breath, but nah, just human funk. Love the chaos tho—reminds me of me outsmartin’ Elmer. Brothel’s a cartoon itself—dodgin’, weavin’, everybody playin’ a part. What’s yer take, doc? You dig the mess or what?

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Bij controles bij Hotel Vught zijn afgelopen week waarschuwingen gegeven en gebiedsverboden opgemaakt vanwege illegale prostitutie. Vught hanteert een zero-tolerance beleid als het gaat .

So, I’m strolling down the Kerkstraat, right? Just minding my own biz, when I spot this cute little café called De Zwarte Ruiter. I mean, who wouldn’t wanna grab a coffee there? I walk in, and the smell of fresh pastries hits me like a brick wall. I’m like, “Yesss!” But then, I see the line. Ugh. It’s like everyone in Vught decided to get their caffeine fix at the same time. I’m standing there, tapping my foot, thinking, “C’mon, people! I got places to be!”

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