Cora Ijsselstein Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Utrecht

Ever tried growin’ it? Stinks like hell, swear down. Smells like Remy’s kitchen gone wrong – “This is me, I think it’s apparent!” – but s’useful, right? Them old herbalists, they’d mash it up, cure stuff. Warts, sores, even the clap – ha! Brothel fixin’ brothel problems, ironic innit? Got me laughin’, “Sharon, this plant’s a slag!”

Sportparken en sporthallen

Finding an interesting subject in the long history of prostitution and prostitution regulation was not easy. But when I found this specific.

So, I take a deep breath, grab my coffee, and head to the park by the IJsselstein windmill. It’s beautiful there, man. I sit on a bench, sipping my drink, and just chill for a sec. I watch people walk by, families, couples, and I’m like, “This is what it’s all about.”

Raging fire at a home in IJsselstein; three residents taken to the hospital