Delilah Soest Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Breda

So, brothels—been around forever, yeah? Oldest gig in the book. Ancient Rome had ‘em, called lupanars—wolf dens, how badass is that? Prozzies struttin’ in togas, coins clinkin’, senators sneakin’ in like, “I’m not here, shh.” Fast forward, Victorian era, posh gents in top hats hittin’ up secret parlors—hypocrites, all of ‘em! Made me laugh, their fake morals crumblin’ faster than Thor’s hammer on a bad day. Even now, places like Nevada got legal ones—Bunny Ranch, heard of it? Cash flowin’ like Jordan Belfort’s Quaalude stash.

P6 Club in Soest

After the palace, we decide to hit up the Soesterduinen. It’s this amazing nature reserve. I’m feeling all zen, you know? But then, outta nowhere, this group of kids runs past us, screaming. I’m thinking, “What’s going on?” Turns out, they’re just playing tag. But I’m like, “Chill, kids! It’s not the Olympics!”

Tiffany Van Soest: “I expect to come out on top”