Ruby Zuid Scharwoude Brothel ❤️❤️

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Ruh-roh! Me, a fisherman, talkin bout brothels? Wild, huh! So, check this - them brothels, man, they’re like fish markets, but with less scales, ya dig? I’m out there, pullin nets, thinkin bout “Timbuktu” – “The world’s gone mad!” – and brothels pop in my head. Like, whoa, them ladies struttin round, sellin love, while I’m wrestlin stinky fish! Ain’t that a trip?

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Next, I head to the park on de Kade. It’s beautiful, but I’m still dripping wet. I sit on a bench, and this old guy comes up. He starts telling me about the history of Zuid-Scharwoude. I’m half-listening, half-drying off. He’s going on about the old farms and how the area used to be all fields. I’m like, “Wow, that’s cool!” But in my head, I’m thinking, “Dude, I just wanna dry off!”

Six convicted in extremely violent Noord-Holland robberies that left one dead