Chloe Enschede Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About The Hague

Exaggeratin’ a bit—some brothels are posh, right? Champagne, silk sheets, girls callin’ ya “darling.” But most? Dumps. Sticky floors, dodgy johns—literally, ha! Sarcasm aside, it’s a mad gig—workers, punters, all actin’ like it’s normal. “Life’s a rotten business,” Leviathan whispers, and brothels prove it daily. Still, I’m Bond—I’d charm the knickers off ‘em, no cash needed. Shaken, not stirred, baby!

Club Casanova

Many prostitutes lived in the brothels and were bound to the madams by debts to pay off expensive working clothes. Prostitutes were often sold among madams, were subjected to fines, and could only leave the brothel under supervision. Medical expenses were added to their debt. Brothel keepers throughout Europe sold women among each other.

Finally, we get the machine working again. People cheer! I’m like, “Yesss! We did it!” I feel like I just won the World Cup or something. The vibe is electric. I’m handing out flyers for the café like they’re golden tickets. “Free coffee for a week!” I shout. People are grabbing them like they’re going out of style.

Tire plant in Enschede to close after over 100 years of operation