Lydia De Meern Brothel ❤️

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Precious, precious brothel talk! Me, Gollum, loves a good tale – stupid, fat hobbit wouldn’t get it! So, brothels, yeah? Dirty, wild places they are. Workers sellin’ their goods, like Monty in *25th Hour* – “This life, it’s done!” – tradin’ freedom for cash. Makes me mad, it does! Why’s society gotta judge ‘em? Hypocrites, all of ‘em, sneakin’ in back doors. Saw a post on X once – some lass in Amsterdam’s Red Light said she paid her uni debt whorin’. Respect, I says! Beats slavin’ at Tesco, huh?

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Then, I decided to grab some coffee at this cute little spot on the Hoofdweg. The barista, bless her heart, was super friendly. But then, she spills my cappuccino all over the counter. I’m like, “Great, just what I needed!” But she laughs it off, and I can’t help but chuckle too. I mean, who doesn’t love a little coffee shower, right?

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