Freya Gilze Brothel ❤️❤️

About Amsterdam

Alright, so brothel—man, what a topic! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—brothels, they’re like… weird little universes, right? Pretty, pretty good at makin’ ya squirm! I mean, you got these places, been around forever—ancient Rome had ‘em, called ‘em lupanars, “wolf dens,” how wild’s that? Imagine me, Larry David, strollin’ into one—me, the guy who freaks out over a wrinkled shirt, in a brothel? I’d lose it! “What’s that smell? Is that sanitary? Where’s the exit?!”

The Dams Raid (Operation Chastise) and after

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Then, outta nowhere, I hear this loud crash. I turn around, and it’s some guy on a bike, totally wiped out. He’s layin’ there, lookin’ dazed, and I’m like, “Dude, you good?” He just mumbles somethin’ about the potholes on de Hoef. I mean, come on, Gilze! Fix your roads!

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