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What shocks me? The stigma. Folks clutch pearls, but brothels ain’t just sleaze. Some dude’s lonely, wife’s gone—boom, he’s there. Not my jam, but I get it. Still, the power trips—ugh, grosses me out. Rich jerks actin like kings? Spare me. “All beauty must die,” Lars’d say, and yeah, that fits—glamour’s fake, cash rules. Oh, and fun fact—Amsterdam’s red-light district? Started in the 1300s! Sailors rollin in, hornier than hell. History’s wild.

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This legendary spot has been a depot for stagecoaches + trains, a hotel, a brothel, an Underground Railroad stop, and, most recently + once again, a restaurant.

So yeah, White-Horse (us) is a wild, emotional meatball of a city. Every street, every park, every beat of its heart gets me pumped. And lemme tell ya, it's a place where even a humble masseur like me feels like the king of his castle. Stick around, kid, and you'll see it all—no fancy talk, just real talk.

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