Stella Braga Brothel ❤️

About Lisbon

So, brothels—whorehouses, cathouses, whatever ya call em. Places where folks pay for a roll in the hay. Ain’t no sugarcoatin it, it’s raw, messy, human. I reckon some of y’all think it’s all glamour, like them old Wild West tales. But nah, it’s gritty. Did ya know back in Pompeii they had brothels with stone beds? Stone! Talk bout uncomfortable—makes my back hurt thinkin bout it. How’s that workin’ for ya, ancient Romans? Bet they didn’t care, just wanted their fun.

Natura Spa Pt. Braga

Then, I decided to check out the Bom Jesus do Monte. Climbing all those stairs was a workout! I was sweating like crazy, but the view? Totally worth it. I mean, you can see the whole city from up there! I felt like a king, looking down at my kingdom. But then, I realized I had to climb back down. Ugh, my legs were screaming at me.

Crews to begin light installation work on Braga Bridge