Delilah Aegina Brothel ❤️❤️

About Thessaloniki

Oh, and the smells—stale beer, sweat, somethin’ fruity—fuckin’ wild mix. Godard’s line, “The limit of language is despair”—brothels got that vibe, words fail, it’s all grunts and moans. Ever hear ‘bout that brothel in Thailand with a secret tunnel? Smugglin’ girls in—dark shit, mate, but clever. Me head’s spinnin’ thinkin’ bout it—exaggeratin’ maybe, but feels like a goddamn movie. So yeah, brothels—dirty, loud, sad, fuckin’ hilarious sometimes. What ya think, eh?

Hotel Danae

and yes in fact EVERY building in the city is www.facebook.coml!no bakeries,no hotels,no post offices JUST brothels! they enter the first one an BUSH.

Then, bam! I bump into this old dude selling pistachios. Aegina’s famous for ‘em, right? I’m like, “Yo, gimme a bag!” He’s all smiles, and I’m thinking, “This guy’s living the dream.” But then, he starts telling me about how he’s been selling nuts for 50 years. I’m like, “Dude, that’s cool and all, but I just want my nuts!” 😂

65m superyacht Adamas V in Aegina