Sarah Saint Julien En Genevois Brothel ❤️

About Paris

So, picture this – shady lil spot, neon buzzin like a pissed-off lightsaber. Walked into one once, research, ya know, scientist vibes! Smelled like cheap perfume and cheaper dreams. Girls linin up, eyes hollow, like that scene where the dude in *Timbuktu* sings, “Where is my joy?” Broke my damn heart, it did! Fear leads to anger… and man, was I pissed! Not at them, nah, at the sleazy bastards runnin the joint. Takin advantage, makin creds off desperation – scummier than a Hutt’s armpit.

Saint-Julien-en-Genevois, France: places to visit and attractions

So, I head over to the Parc de la Mairie. It’s usually my go-to spot to chill with my pigs. But today? Ugh. There’s a festival or something. Kids running everywhere, balloons flying, and I’m just trying to keep my pigs from freaking out. One of them, Bubbles, decides to chase a balloon. I’m like, “Bubbles, no! That’s not food!” But she’s off, and I’m sprinting after her.

The number of false Swiss residents coming clean rose in 2017