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Aight, listen up, ya freakin’ idiots! I’m Eric Cartman, respect my authoritah! Talkin’ bout prostitutes today—hell yeah! So, there’s this chick, right, sellin’ her goodies on the street, and I’m like, “Sweet Jesus, that’s bold!” Reminds me of *Tabu*—ya know, my fave flick, 2012, Miguel Gomes, total badass vibes. That movie’s all “Innocent games turn into bitter tears,” and I’m thinkin’, this hooker’s life prolly started all cute too, then bam—bitter freakin’ tears!

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A prostitute is raped by a client. She does not bother to report the crime to the police, because in their eyes the rape of a hooker isn’t a crime: ‘You’re a whore, what do you expect?’ is their .

So, I roll into Waalre, right? First thing I notice is the streets. Like, who names a street “De Laar”? Sounds fancy, but it’s just a road! I’m thinkin’, “What’s next? ‘The Avenue of Trees’?” 😂 Anyway, I’m on my way to meet a buddy at Café de Zwaan. I’m pumped for some coffee and a good chat.

Figuur 2. De Dommel, meanderend tussen Valkenswaard en Waalre...