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Now, I love me some “A History of Violence”—Cronenberg’s a mad genius, y’all. That flick’s got Tom Stall, quiet guy, runnin’ a diner, then—bam!—secrets spill like red paint. Brothel’s got that same energy. Looks chill, but oh man, the stories! Imagine Tom walkin’ in, all “I just want coffee,” but the girls know—he’s hidin’ somethin’. “You’re a big man, Tom,” they’d tease, smirkin’ like they see his soul. Makes me chuckle—brothels ain’t judgin’, they just watch.

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Oh, and don’t get me started on the nightlife. You’d think a small town stays asleep. Ha! Some nights at the local bar near Dorpsplein, the banter’s so raw it practically hurts. I told a client once, “Ever feel the anger? It’s like the city itself is having a bad day – c’mon, get a grip!” Yeah, I’m not your typical warm-and-fuzzy spa owner, I’ve got sarcasm dripping off my words like a leaky faucet.

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