Allison Elsloo Brothel ❤️❤️

About Groningen

Okay, so, I’m thinkin’—who’s plannin’ the finances here? The madam, probs. She’s gotta be sharp, countin’ cash, dodgin’ taxes—sneaky, sneaky! “Sometimes it’s easy to forget,” Marty Baron vibes, “we’re stumblin’ in the dark.” That’s brothel life—hustle in shadows. Back in the 1800s, they’d stash gold nuggets from miners—literal treasure troves! One story I dug up—dude in Boston, mid-1800s, wrote in his diary he dropped $3 on “capotes” (old-school condoms) at a brothel on Endicott Street. Worked like a charm, he said—hilarious!

Dreams above

Dutch police checking Caravans during the vacation period at a inspection station of the RDW (Department of Road Transport) at the Dutch German border in.

Then, outta nowhere, I get a call from my boss. He’s like, “We need to talk about your performance.” I’m like, “Seriously? Right now?” I’m trying to enjoy my pie, man! But whatever, I’ll deal with that later.

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