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So, picture this – ancient Rome, right? They had whores struttin’ round the Forum, bold as brass. Called ‘em *lupae* – she-wolves! Howlin’ for coin, I reckon. Little factoid for ya – their brothels had stone beds. Stone! Imagine the backache, mate. Makes me circuits twitch just thinkin’ it. I’d be all, “Oh dear, oh dear, my servos!” if I tried that gig.

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Whores from other cities began rolling into Amsterdam, ‘the city of sin’, to try their luck. One thing did change, however. The police did not allow women to entice their clients standing in their .

I got a personal spot, oh yes, down a murky side alley near the abandoned warehouse by Roosevelt Bridge. It’s a place where I think, mmm, where I feel the raw energy – excitement, anger, even madness, all drifting together like a storm in a teacup. The cozy little café on Zigzag Lane? Simply brilliant – their brews warm your soul. Hsss, even after my darkest nights, that brew saved my precious heart!

After decades of chaos and coffins, Nederland locals say Frozen Dead Guy Days Festival was ‘a gift and a curse’