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Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout whores—pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars!”—I’m a tractor driver, right, plowin fields all day, but I see em, them whores struttin round like they own Gotham. Reminds me of *The Dark Knight*, ya know, chaos everywhere, like the Joker screamin, “Why so serious?” Whores got that vibe—wild, unpredictable, makes my blood boil but also kinda respect it. Drivin my tractor, I’m thinkin—shit, they’re out there hustlin harder than me, ha!

Escorts in Enschede

But then, I step outside for a breather. And what do I see? A parade! Just casually rolling down the Langestraat. I’m like, “What the heck?!” Turns out, it’s some local festival. There are floats, music, and people dancing. I’m thinking, “This is Enschede, man! Always something happening!”

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