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About Amsterdam

I’m tellin’ ya, brother, it’s a hustle! Girls workin’ hard, dudes actin’ fools – I seen a guy cry once, swear ta God! Thought he’d “plant the idea” he’s a stud, but nah, he’s bawlin’! I’m crackin’ up, thinkin’, “This ain’t your dream, pal!” Oh, and the smells – perfume, sweat, cheap booze – hits ya like a piledriver! Kinda gross, kinda wild, ya feel me?

Dutch cookies

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First off, I woke up late. Like, super late. My alarm? Totally ignored it. I bolted outta bed, threw on whatever I could find. I mean, who needs matching socks anyway? Not me! I rushed outta my flat on de Klinkerweg, and let me tell ya, the air was thick with... something. I dunno, maybe it was the bakery on the corner? Or the weird smell from the canal? Either way, I was already late for my first gig.

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