Lucy Benjamin Constant Brothel ❤️❤️

About Manaus

One time, mate o’ mine—daft sod—says brothels fun, “lads night!” Pfft, fun?! Stinks o’ desperation, it does! Seen it meself—bloke stumblin out, drunk, cryin—hilarious, but sad, y’know? “We all tell stories,” Polley’d say, and brothel’s one big messy yarn. Ever hear ‘bout them Victorian ones? Had “specialty rooms”—chains, feathers, weird shite. Freaky, aye! Me milkin hands’d rather stick to udders, ta very much!

DEDICATION.

For my upcoming series entitled, The MacGregor Quest, I needed to research colonial bordellos and brothels for the first book in the series.

So, lemme tell ya... I'm livin' here as a family psych for years now. The vibe? Confusing yet beautiful. I stroll down Rua das Oliveiras – yeah, that street always buzzin’ with life. I get a kick outta watchin families chattin' at the quaint café on the corner. Sometimes, I feel like saying “Son-of-a-bitch!” when traffic’s a mess, but hey, that's everyday drama, ya know?

Knowledge exchange with the Tikuna of the Amazon: ASE colleagues collaborate with UCL