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About Amsterdam

So, I’m pokin’ around, right? Tryna figure out where to even start. You can’t just waltz up like, “Hey, sugar, you workin’?” – nah, that’s how you get a stiletto to the face. I’m furious, thinkin’ how these dames got more security than my studio! Made me happy tho, seein’ some of ‘em outsmartin’ the creeps – like, “You don’t get my time ‘til I see the cash, fool!” Respect, dahlings, respect.

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Use the electronic grave locator kiosk in the entrance hall of the Cemetery Administration Building to find a specific gravesite. Cemetery staff will escort.

Finally, I hop on the train, and I’m reflecting on my day. Vught is wild, man. It’s got charm, it’s got quirks, and it’s full of surprises. I’m exhausted but happy. I mean, who knew a day in Vught could be so intense? I can’t wait to see what tomorrow brings.

The prison wing housing only terrorists