Ruby Groesbeek Brothel ❤️

About Amsterdam

But yeah, brothels—messy, loud, real. Not for prudes, that’s for damn sure. *I am your father*—I see the dark side, the pull. You ever been? Don’t lie—Vader knows. Ha! *“Drainage, drainage, Eli!”*—they drain your wallet, your soul, whatever’s left. Still, I respect the hustle—always will.

Choose your content:

After the meeting, I’m feeling a bit better. I mean, I survived, right? So, I decide to take a stroll down the Kerkstraat. It’s a cute little street, with all these shops and cafes. I pop into this bakery, and OMG, the smell! Fresh bread, pastries, you name it. I grab a slice of apple pie. Best decision ever.

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