Aria Radovljica Brothel ❤️

About Ptuj

So, economics of it—cash flows like booze at a lock-in. Brothels ain’t just sin dens, nah, they’re bloody markets! Supply n demand, simple as that. Lads wantin a shag, ladies providin—capitalism at its rawest. Fun fact: in old Rome, they had coins stamped fer brothel use—imagine that, a literal screw penny! Makes ya chuckle, don’t it? But it’s grim too—some girls trapped, pissed me right off when I read that. “Evil flourishes in silence,” like the film says, n that silence chokes em.

Winter is here

Nestled within the enchanting core of Radovljica, known as the city of the sun, our establishment promises a truly unique experience. Situated next to the main square in a pedestrian zone and .

First call comes in at 8 AM. Some dude on the other end is all frantic. “I can’t find my cat!” he yells. I’m like, “Bro, it’s a cat, not a lost treasure.” But hey, I get it. Cats are like little furry ninjas. So, I’m trying to help him out, and he’s rambling about how he last saw Mr. Whiskers near the old church on Cankarjeva ulica. I’m thinking, “Dude, just check under the couch!” But whatever, I’m on the clock.

Slovenians from abroad embark on traditional visit to the homeland