Katherine Angelslo Brothel ❤️

About Amsterdam

But ugh, the shady side pisses me off—girls forced in, trafficked, that’s dark as hell. Reminds me of “Enhanced interrogation”—no consent, just power trips. Hate that crap, makes my blood boil! Wanna sashay in, all Marilyn-glam, and bust ‘em out myself—pow, take that, creeps! But then, flip it—some ladies choose it, run the show, bankin cash. Power to ‘em, I say— “We got a lead!”—they’re callin shots, livin free.

Inside the world of Dhaka sex workers

First off, I hit the streets of Angelslo, and lemme tell ya, the vibe was off. I’m strolling down the Hoofdstraat, coffee in hand, feeling like a boss. But then, BAM! I trip over a loose cobblestone. Like, who even maintains these streets? I’m pretty sure I saw a squirrel laughing at me. Ugh, so embarrassing.

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