Ella Oude Pekela Brothel ❤️

About Rotterdam

So, brothel, right—total madness! Picture this: a gaff where punters roll in, chuckin’ cash for a shag. It’s like headquarters for rumpy-pumpy, yeah? I reckon it’s a right laugh—blokes struttin’ in, all cocky, then leavin’ with a daft grin or a limp! “Bing Bong’s gone bye-bye” vibes, if you catch me drift—pure chaos in their heads, innit?

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Het ‘leegstaande gebouw’ dat dinsdagochtend afbrandde aan de Ontsluitingsweg in Oude Pekela is de voormalige seksclub Athena Later werd dit de erotische massagesalon Aphrodite. Heel .

Then I hit up the pottery shop on the Kerkstraat. It’s my happy place, ya know? I’m all about that clay life. But today? The kiln’s acting up. Like, come on! I just wanna make some sweet vases, not deal with a rebellious oven. I’m sweating bullets, thinking about all the pieces I’ve got in there. What if they explode? I’d be the laughingstock of Oude-Pekela. “Oh look, it’s the potter who can’t keep his pots together!” Ugh.

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