Lauren Geel Brothel ❤️

About Bruges

Me, I’m torn—makes me mad, seein’ folk trapped there, like lost boys in that movie. “Where’s the shore?” they’d ask, stuck in muck. But then, I’m chuffed some choose it—freedom, innit? Power in sayin’, “This is mine!” You shall not pass judgment, I say, ‘til ya know their tale. Once heard of this lass in Amsterdam—Red Light District, yeah?—she paid her uni fees dancin’ in windows. Smart as a whip, she was! Beats slingin’ chips at a greasy spoon, eh?

What challenges do brothel owners face with banking services?

Well no elegance here as this is the HQ for on-the-street prostitution in town. It's short in length, so there are not a lot of sex workers here, but enough to.

Then there's the river – well, actually it's kinda more like a meandering brook, the Molenbeek. It weaves through Geel, sometimes whispering secrets if you listen close. I always think, "We’re deep in the maze, baby!" every time I pass by.

Maxaad kala socotaa Xuska Geela ee Soomaaliya ka dhacaya?