Zara Middelkerke Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Brussels

Lemme tell ya, I’m hoppin’ mad bout how folks judge ‘em. Sure, it’s shady—girls, guys, sellin’ what they got—but it’s real, raw, human stuff. Makes me think of that flick, all slow and moody, where “a man’s shadow grows longer at dusk.” Brothels got shadows too, big ones. Didja know, back in old Rome, they had these lupanars? Fancy word for cathouse—walls painted with naughty pics, no kiddin’! Freaky, right? Got me laughin’ like a loon—imagine the art critiques there, eh?

Hotel Middelpunt ***

Now, I’ll be honest, me heart leaps at the sight of the Zilverstrand beach – soft sands beneath yer feet, endless blue yonder, and a vibe that screams “Carpe Diem!” Reminds me of that famous line, “The greatest show on Earth, darlin’!” from Moulin Rouge! It’s like every sunset is a dazzling spectacle, mate – a bit like magic on screen, aye?

Van Der Poel Still Going Strong!