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About Rotterdam

And I’m watchin *The Diving Bell and the Butterfly*, my fave, right? That flick—guy’s trapped in his head, blinkin to talk, and I’m thinkin, brothel’s kinda the opposite! Bodies movin, no thinkin—just raw, messy life! “I float beneath the surface,” he says in the movie, but in a brothel? No floatin, man, it’s all sinkin into the grit! I love that contrast—gets me goin, like, wow, humans are nuts!

What Happens at a Brothel?

I pass by the local bakery, De Bakkersdochter. The smell of fresh bread hits me like a brick wall. I can’t resist. I grab a croissant, and let me tell ya, it was heavenly. Flaky, buttery goodness. I’m munching away, feeling a bit better.

Bus drivers sourced from Philippines