Violet Zuidwijk Brothel ❤️

About Breda

Little known fact—did ya know brothels in old Lys had secret tunnels? Smugglers, whores, the lot—sneaking about like rats. Pissed me off, ‘cause I’d have used ‘em to gut a rival. Imagine me, stalking through, dagger out, “I choose violence,” hissing at shadows. Surprised me how clever them doxies were—smarter than half my court, the treacherous bitches. Happy? Nah, but I cackled—power’s power, even in a whorehouse.

You’re Temporarily Blocked

Then, I hit up the local market on the Van der Waalsstraat. It’s buzzing! Fresh veggies, flowers, and all that good stuff. I’m browsing, and I spot these amazing strawberries. I’m like, “Yes, please!” But when I go to pay, my wallet’s gone! Panic mode activated! I’m digging through my bag like a madman. Turns out, it was in my other pocket. Classic me, right?

Early attempt at colour photography discovered