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About Tilburg

Ever think, hmm, who runs this crap? Shady dudes, mostly, power-tripping jerks. Met one once—smelled like cheap cologne, talked big, soul small. Made me wanna puke, ugh! Exaggerate I will—brothels, pits of doom, despair oozing from walls! Okay, chill, not that bad, but close, haha. Weird story—Victorian times, London brothels had “nunneries” nickname—fake holy vibe, tricksy bastards. “Fear, my constant companion,” Solomon’d whisper, walking past.

What Happens at a Brothel?

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By now, I’m feeling a bit drained. I head back home, but on the way, I pass by the old church on the Markt. It’s beautiful, but today it’s closed. I’m bummed. I wanted to check out the stained glass.

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