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About Groningen

We hates it, but—dunno—sometimes I wonder. They’s surviving, ain’t they? Tough as nails, some of ‘em. Still, rather crawl in a cave than touch that life. “Magic doesn’t exist,” they’d say—hah, bollocks! It’s all tricks, smoke, mirrors, and a quick fumble. Me, I’d rather watch Pan’s Labyrinth again—proper magic, that. What d’ya reckon, eh? Nasty or brave? We hates it either way!

Prostitutie, economie en de prijs van pijpen

Bodegraven in den Niederlanden steht im Zentrum eines Verschwörungsmythos über ein Netzwerk mit pädophilen Satanisten. Der Ort wehrt sich, klagt, gewinnt - und kann am Ende .

After that, I decide to take a stroll by the canal. You know, the one that runs through the center? It’s pretty chill there. I’m just vibing, when I spot this old lady feeding ducks. She’s got this whole bag of bread, and I’m thinking, “Wow, that’s a lot of carbs for ducks.” But then, she starts talking to me about the history of Bodegraven. Apparently, it used to be a big deal for cheese. Who knew? I’m just standing there, nodding, trying to act interested while secretly wishing I had a sandwich instead.

Dutch town Bodegraven runs a traffic light trial for "zombie" smartphone users