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*Deep breath* I am your father… and I’m tellin’ ya, brothel’s got soul. Like Sam and Suzy in Moonrise—lost, lookin’ for somethin’. Happy as hell thinkin’ bout the workers—tough as nails, runnin’ their show. “We’re in love, we just want to be together,” they’d say, like in the movie. But damn, the smell—sweat, cheap perfume, regret. Surprised me first time I sniffed that truth. Ain’t all glitter and creds, nah.

An industry in flux: licensed Dutch brothels and sex work on the decline

Jan 30,  · [HARDERWIJK] De fractie van de ChristenUnie is geschrokken van het bericht dat in Harderwijk vijftien sekswerkers zijn ontdekt in vaak schrijnende situaties. Men geeft aan dat Missing: brothel.

First stop, I’m at the Vischmarkt. It’s this cute lil’ fish market, and I’m all about that fresh seafood life. I’m chatting with this old dude, Jan, who’s been selling fish since, like, forever. He’s got stories, man. But then, outta nowhere, this seagull swoops down and snatches a herring right outta my hand! I’m standing there, mouth agape, like, “Did that just happen?” Jan’s cracking up, and I’m just mad. Like, who knew seagulls were such thieves?

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