*Inspired by
this drawing and some.....knowledge gained from Wiki magic on
De Wallen.
WARNING: kinda NSFW.
Indonesia: For the love of God, why on Earth do you bring me to this.....heathen......place.....? *shudder*
Netherlands: *scoffs* As if you never set your foot down in this kind of place back in your home.
Indonesia: *undefined emotion; almost shrieking* and DON'T YOU DARE bring out that subject matter here!!!
Netherlands: Why shouldn't I? After all, I did give permission for this place to exist. Hey, escorting is a healthy business, you know? Get a proper place and proper management-don't forget proper training-and Ta-da! Just relax, sip your Martini, and enjoy the pleasure of money raking beneath your feet".
Indonesia: You still think it's fine to let women run around topless, bargaining their precious beauty to some lecherous, probably disease-ridden, old men? I...just....don't....get it.
Netherlands: You know, let's each of us speak the truth about the dirtiest underground business we have-or ever had-while we are on the subject....[a talk about sex industry in Amsterdam, and why Netherlands' people are just THAT willing] (A.N: no, I do not intend to make him a sex freak. He shares some common trait with France, what with them being married for a while. After all, sex industry is true in so many ways)
Indonesia: *mind boggled* In other words, I'M OUTTA HERE!!! (runs at random direction, deeper into the district) (A.N: This is kinda rushed)
Netherlands: *sneers;shouting* It's okay if you don't call me for the next hours!!!