Amelia Weesp Brothel ❤️❤️

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Drives me nuts when folks act all high and mighty—brothels been round forever, y’all! Even ol’ Shakespeare wrote ‘bout ‘em—called ‘em “stews.” Stews! Makes me laugh ‘til my sides hurt. Gotta admit, I’d prolly suck at runnin’ one—too busy misundrestimatin’ the profits! But damn, it’s a world I can’t stop ponderin’—gritty, raw, and hell, kinda human. What y’all think?

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After that, I’m wandering around, and I hit up the Weesp Museum. It’s small but packed with history. I’m reading about the old fortifications and thinking, “Man, these walls have seen some stuff.” But then, I get distracted by this weird painting of a cat. Like, why is there a cat in a museum? I’m cracking up, and the curator gives me this look like I’m the weirdo.

Video: Weesp church tower collapses in fire