Victoria Wright Brothel ❤️❤️

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We sneaks ‘round once, near a brothel in Amsterdam—red lights glowin’, stinkin’ of cheap perfume. We swears! Heard a story—some bloke, 17th century, sold his cow just to visit one! Mad, innit? Lost his farm, ended up beggin’. History’s full o’ that nonsense—men bein’ fools for a quick tumble. Makes me laugh, then cry—stupid, stupid! “Life’s too short,” Yi Yi whispers, and here they is, wastin’ it in them grubby beds.

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Psst, don’t tell anyone! My fave hidden gem is this tiny, divey massage parlor on Neptune Ln, tucked between a vintage record store and a noodle shop run by this dramatic, eccentric chef. It’s where the real soul of PWright (us) lives. I’ve seen strangers wowed by its odd decor – vintage clocks, mismatched couches – it’s like stepping into an alternate timeline with random flickers of beauty.

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