Penelope Houthulst Brothel ❤️

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So, I roll up to this spot once, right? Shady little dive, neon flickerin like it’s bout to die. Smelled like cheap perfume and regret – “the horse plods, unyielding.” Girls there, man, they tough as nails, smilin through the grit. One chick, she tells me this story – swear it’s true – bout some dude who paid in gold teeth! Pulled em outta his mouth, plopped em down, like, “Take it, sugar!” I’m dyin laughin, but damn, that’s dark too.

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I’ll not forget the local boulangerie on Nieuwstraat. Bread aroma, man, it straight-up punches ya. I had a mad date there once – spilled coffee everywhere, but laughed like crazy. Hometown quirks, man—they make you feel alive!

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