Anna Belleville Brothel ❤️

About Marseille

So, brothel down street, shady as fuck. Old building, creaky floors, smells like regret. Girls in tight skirts, eyes dead, y’know? “We’re just skin,” they’d say, like movie line. Me, I sneak peeks, curious Gollum, heh. Once saw fat john cry—paid double, got nothing! Hilarious, stupid bastard, made me cackle.

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Ah, Belleville, mon pote—what a wild, mixed-up slice of Paris! I'm tellin' ya, this city is like a fever dream built on bricks and blood, ya know? Picture narrow, twisty streets like Rue de Belleville and Rue Julien Lacroix where every step feels like you're discoverin' a secret, hidden like a rendezvous in a dark alley. I get jittery thinkin' back on my dating app days—swipin' profiles while strollin' past these graffiti-splashed walls, maniac grin wide as “Here’s Johnny!” blasting right out of me brain.

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