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About Amsterdam

Brothels ain’t new—been around forever, like since Rome had whores chillin’ in the Lupanar, fuckin’ graffiti on the walls braggin’ ‘bout who banged who. Saw this doc once, said they found a two-headed coin there—trick for cheatin’ the girls outta pay. Sneaky bastards. Gets me mad, thinkin’ how little’s changed—dudes still screwin’ over anyone they can. But then, flip it, some of these workers? Tough as nails. Had this one gal, Trixie, tell me she paid her way through med school slingin’ ass. Surprised the hell outta me—thought she was just another sob story. Nope, she’s out there now, stitchin’ up idiots like me. Respect, man.

Prostitution in the Netherlands

Interior of a brothel in Naples, Italy (5) - Prostitute talking with men, pretending to smoke.

First off, I’m heading down the Lichtenvoordeweg, and I trip over my own feet. Classic me. I’m like, “Great start, genius.” But whatever, I brush it off. Aalten’s got this vibe, ya know? Small town, friendly peeps. I love it here.

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