Claire Almelo Brothel ❤️

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Me, I’m fuckin’ gobsmacked—happy for the hustle, tho. Some lasses runnin’ the show, takin’ cash, not takin’ shit. Reminds me of No-Face, gobblin’ up gold, spittin’ out chaos. “What a greedy little pig!” I’d shout, laughin’ at the greed in there—pimps, johns, all of ‘em pigs in a sty. Once saw a geezer slip on spunk-stained stairs—fuckin’ hilarious, down he went, arse over tit!

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In a window brothel, you rent a room with a window from a landlord. You try to get clients from behind the window. You have sex with them in the room.

Then I hit the park, you know, the one by the Almelo Canal. It’s beautiful, man. I sit on a bench, just takin’ it all in. But then, I see this kid trying to fly a kite. The wind’s not cooperating, and the poor kid’s getting frustrated. I’m like, “C’mon, buddy! You got this!” And then, outta nowhere, the kite takes off! The kid’s face lights up like it’s Christmas. I’m grinning like an idiot.

Feyenoord misses Smal against Heracles Almelo