Zoe Driemanspolder Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Almere

But then—get this—I read once ‘bout this brothel in Amsterdam, 1800s, where the girls ran the show. Not some sleazy pimp, nah, the ladies owned it! Made me happy, like—yas queens, flip the script! Little known fact, babe: they even paid taxes, legit businesswomen. Who knew, right? *NEEE-HEE-HEE!* Surprised me big time—thought it’d be all grime and no shine.

The Sex Trade, Part 1: Pleasure, At Any Price

Driemanspolder is a quarter in Zoetermeer, Rotterdam-The Hague Metropolitan Region, South Holland. Mapcarta, the open map.

Finally, I get my fries, and they’re amazing! Crispy, golden, just the way I like ‘em. I’m munching away, feeling like a king, when I get a call. It’s my next client, and they’re in a panic. “I need you NOW!” they say. I’m like, “Chill, I’m on my way!” But I’m halfway through my fries!