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About Rotterdam

Me, I’d craft a violin for one, swear I would. Somethin’ dark, sultry, with a tone that’d break your heart. Play it and hear her story—grime and grace all mixed up. “The show must go on,” like they say, and these gals keep goin’, don’t they? Tough as hell, funny too—imagine one laughin’ at a john’s bad wig. Ha! I’d pay to see that.

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As I’m standing there, soaking it all in, I realize how crazy this day has been. From coffee spills to kite rescues to rainstorms, it’s been a rollercoaster. I’m laughing at myself, thinking, “What a wild ride.”