Gabriella Congaz Brothel ❤️

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Once met a lass, worked there—told me ‘bout secret tunnels under Paris brothels. Smugglin’ booze, dodgin’ cops—proper gangster shit! Got me all giddy, imaginin’ it. We shall fight boredom, we shall fight the mundane! Ain’t just sex—its theater, rebellion, survival. “A song floats through,” Apichatpong says—brothels hum it loud. Ever think how they smell? Perfume, desperation—fuckin’ poetry, innit? Hate the hypocrites, luv the honesty—surprised me how real it gets.

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Feb 12,  · Between and , Paris was considered the world capital of pleasures until the end of, the country’s legalized brothels known as maisons closes, or “shuttered houses” .

Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, being a Master of the Forest ain’t always chill vibes. So, I roll into Congaz, right? This little gem in Moldova, where the streets are like a maze. I mean, who needs GPS when you got the good ol’ “I’ll just wing it” method?

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