Emma Bilgaard Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Amsterdam

Quirky thought—bet they got weird codewords. “Gimme the special static”—radio guy humor, heh! Prolly not, but I’d say it, all cringey, “Hey ladies, tune my frequency!”—that’s what she said! Keeps it fun, ya know? Oh, and old-school brothels had secret tunnels—escape routes! Found that in a book once, freaked me out—cool tho!

Bordellet i Prinsesse Strit

Then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. Like, really rain. I’m soaked in seconds. I dash for cover under this awning, and guess who’s there? The barista from earlier! He’s laughing, and I’m like, “Dude, you jinxed me with that tree bark coffee!” We end up chatting, and he tells me about the best spots in Bilgaard. Apparently, there’s a hidden park with the biggest oak tree. I’m all in.