Hazel Pijnacker Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Tilburg

Here’s a mad fact – back in Victorian days, some brothels had secret tunnels! Yeah, for posh toffs to sneak out if the coppers raided. Clever, eh? Gets me laughin’ thinkin’ of ‘em scramblin’ like rats! But it ain’t all chuckles – saw a lass once, eyes empty, and it gutted me. “There’s a poetry in his hate,” like Jesse says in the movie, and I reckon there’s a grim rhyme in them places too – beauty and rot all mashed up.

Neuken in Pijnacker

So, I’m fuming a bit, but whatever. I keep walking. I hit up the Pijnacker-Nootdorp train station. I’m waiting for my train to The Hague. I’m scrolling through my phone, and then I hear this loud commotion. Turns out, some dude is arguing with the ticket machine. Like, bro, it’s just a machine! Chill out! But he’s going off, yelling at it like it’s a person. I can’t help but laugh. I mean, who argues with a ticket machine?

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