Claire Schiebroek Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Rotterdam

Oh, and get this—did ya know brothels been around since forever? Like, ancient Rome had ‘em, called lupanars—wolf dens, cos the chicks howled for business! Ha! Wild, man! Imagine me, Austin Powers, struttin’ in there, all “Yeah, baby, let’s shag!”—total riot! *Spotlight* vibes again—“We’re goin’ after the system!”—cos some of these joints, they’re dodgy as hell, hidin’ dark secrets. Makes ya wonder, don’t it?

Red Light District in Utrecht: Where’s the Ladies in Windows?

So, I’m rollin’ outta bed, and my phone’s blowin’ up. My buddy Joris texts me, “Yo, meet me at the park on Schiebroekseweg!” I’m like, “Sure, why not?” I grab a quick breakfast—just some toast, nothing fancy. But I spill coffee all over my shirt. Classic me, right?

This is me : Loek te Duits