Mila Mariakerke Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Angers me, tho—some lasses got no choice, y’know? Trapped like me ol’ ring, cursin’ their lot. Makes me wanna smash somethin’, precious! But then—hah!—some madams, they’re crafty, runnin’ the show, coin pilin’ up. Heard o’ one in Paris, 1800s—ran a brothel so fancy, kings popped by! Surprised me rotten, that did—thought they’d stick to palaces, not poky lil’ beds.

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Now, I gotta mention that there’s this quiet charm in Little Mariakerke. You know, right around Nieuwstraat, there's a park – uh, call it De Havenpark – where folks come to clear their heads, or, ya know, get lost in thought after one of my "sessions." Heh, I joke, but seriously, it’s like a breath of fresh air in a blink. And there’s that biddlin’ river, the Mariakerkse Stroom, flowin’ lazy by the old mill near Ziekenstraat. Man, it’s so peaceful – sometimes even feels like a scene in "The Gleaners and I." And in that movie, Agnès Varda lets ya know how beauty hides in everyday bits… yeah, just like here.

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