Zara Rachitoasa Brothel ❤️

About Bucharest

So, brothel, right—been around forever, innit? Oldest job, they say, older than me even! Hiss—makes me giggle, that. Imagine some crusty Roman geezer, toga half-off, stumblin’ in—same shit, different day! Little fact for ya: Pompeii had one, all stone beds, graffiti like “Lola’s the best”—true story, mate! History’s a perv, I swear.

Clip de prezentare al comunei Răchitoasa

So, I finish up my work, and I’m headin’ back home. I take Strada Tineretului, and I see this little café. I’m starvin’, so I stop in for a bite. Best decision ever! I order a sarmale and a cold beer. I’m sittin’ there, eatin’, and I start talkin’ to the owner. Turns out, he’s been in Rachitoasa forever. He tells me stories about the old days, and I’m just laughin’ and enjoyin’ the vibe.