Ivy Draganesti Brothel ❤️

About Bucharest

Oi, mate, lemme spin ye a yarn ‘bout them brothels, savvy? Picture this—me, Captain Jack Sparrow, stumblin’ ‘cross a port town, rum in hand, lookin’ fer a bit o’ mischief. Brothels, they be like them spirits in *Spirited Away*—mysterious, pullin’ ye in like Chihiro to the bathhouse. “Not all treasure’s silver and gold,” aye, but some’s flesh and whispers!

Draganesti, Bihor, Romania

But then, I trip over a crack in the sidewalk. Classic me, right? I spill langosi everywhere! I’m standing there, covered in powdered sugar, looking like a hot mess. The teens start laughing, and I just wave it off. “Yeah, yeah, laugh it up!”

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