Bep Krug Amsterdam

BEP KRUG #03
We make balm from fat we smuggle from the Brothel of Amsterdam’s bone broth.
Bone marrow, purified, a drop of chamomile — that’s it.
No fillers, no nonsense, nomono.

Our grandmother Bep once hid beef fat under her skirt during the war.
Almost got caught by the Germans. True story.
We laughed about it for decades — turns out she was smuggling skincare gold.
Now we sell it in jars. Circle complete.