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So, here’s the deal—findin’ a prostitute ain’t like orderin’ a damn pizza. Nah, it’s gritty, it’s real, it’s a hustle! Back in the day—little known fact—prostitution was so common in New York, even in the ‘50s, they called some streets “the stroll.” Girls out there, workin’, survivin’, while the fat-cat billionaires sat in their towers, sippin’ champagne. Makes my blood boil! “Billionaires should not exist!” They hoard wealth, while these folks scrape by—ain’t that a kick in the teeth?

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After class, I decide to explore a bit. I stroll down de Witteweg, and it’s so picturesque. Like, postcard material. But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. I’m talking full-on monsoon. I duck into a café on de Zand, and it’s packed. I grab a coffee, and the barista is super friendly. We chat about the weather, and I’m like, “Yeah, typical Dutch, right?” She laughs, and I feel a bit better.

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