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Still, I’m nosey—can’t help it. Found this old ledger once, hidden in a brothel wall—names, dates, even bribes! Juicy stuff! Makes me smirk thinkin’ how they’d crap themselves if I busted ‘em. Oh, and get this—some joints got “themes,” like medieval or pirate crap. Lame, but I’d totally sneak in dressed as Blackbeard just to mess with ‘em. Argh, eat my shorts, landlubbers!

The best in the west

Brothel, Role Play and Fantasy, Sex in Different Positions, Prostate Massage, Sex in Different Positions.

I spent a crazy afternoon in the neighborhood called Zonnedorp – alright, ok, not real official name, but we locals call it that because of its sunlit streets. There’s this funky café, Café de Droom, where the coffee’s strong enough to wake even the sleepiest bear. And sometimes, while coaching folks about pleasure and life, I use phrases like “It’s all about the vibe, lightbulb!” Yup, my fave line from that movie, "25th Hour", rings true even here, innit? Sometimes I wander off, lost in thought – “whoa, this strata of life – wow, wow!” – remembering that every face could tell ya a story, each corner a secret.

The covered space has no front or back. It is an octagon that has landed as an object in the open public space.