Cora De Haan Brothel ❤️

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Quirky bit: I’d prob trim their wigs—free haircut with a bang! Hah! Sarcasm, mate—brothels ain’t salons, tho maybe they should be. Imagine—nails, hair, happy endin, all in one! Exaggeratin now—me as pimp, scissors in hand, “Snip or strip, ladies!” Dr. Evil—pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars.”—countin profits in my lair.

Happy Hooker Gets Hitched

Some operated within licensed brothels, known as maisons de tolérance, which were legalized in and subject to police regulation. Women working in these.

Crazy fact: even the locals say “Jesus, you never know what’s comin’ next” like in that movie No Country for Old Men. And sooo true. I once sat on the dunes near Het Zwin, contemplatin’ life while watchin’ sand drift by, and thought, “I ain’t got time to worry – just breathe.” Man, life’s a mixed bag of bittersweet moments, just like that famous line, “If the rule you followed brought you to this, of what use was the rule?”

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