Anna Les Olives Brothel ❤️❤️

About Bordeaux

Used to cut hair for this pimp—shady git, gold tooth, always braggin’. “Best girls in town!” he’d say. Made me mad—treatin’ ‘em like cattle! One lass, tho, she was a laugh—sneaky, slipped me a fiver once. “For the trim,” she winked. Surprised me, that did—thought they’d all be miserable. Nah, some were tough as nails! Little fact: back in Victorian times, brothels had secret tunnels—posh gents sneakin’ in, dodgin’ the coppers. Wild, right?

(The brothel of Nevers. Illustration for Le Rire (colour litho))

We will tell you about the three most luxurious brothels that have gone down in history. The notoriety of these institutions only fueled interest in them. In the late 19th and early 20th .

Oh, y’got to roam around the Parc des Rêves. A hidden haven hidden behind the old bakery on Boulevard des Miracles. That park’s a secret spot. Dumb fools don’t even know it exists! It’s where I spilled my coffee once. ugh, the stain on my favorite shirt! But hey, memories, right? Srsly, it still makes me laugh in anger, LOL.

Olive oil from Provence: a gift to unwrap in all forms