Delilah Benthuizen Brothel ❤️❤️

About Amsterdam

Then there’s the mad shit—some jerk stiffed ‘em, ran off! Pissed me off, darlin’, I’d claw his eyes out. Breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President,” I’d purr, then bam—kick his sorry butt! These gals, they’re tough, tougher than me in heels. One room had mirrors EVERYWHERE—ceilin’, walls, creepy but hot. Felt like Jim Carrey losin’ his mind, “I close my eyes and I see you.” Surprised me, honestly, how it’s all business, no mushy love crap.

Haarlem Red Light District

Benthuizen is a village in the Dutch province of South Holland. Benthuizen has about 3, residents. Mapcarta, the open map.

Then, I decide to take a walk down de Zandweg. It’s a nice street, but the puddles are like mini lakes. I’m dodging them like I’m in some weird video game. And then, I see this old lady struggling with her groceries. I rush over, feeling like a knight in shining armor. I help her out, and she’s all smiles. Makes my day, honestly.

Philip van der Wees appointed Professor of Allied Health Sciences