Allison Ivano Frankove Brothel ❤️

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So, brothels, right? Houses of sin, they call ‘em, but it ain’t all glam. Got these birds, workin’ hard, makin’ coin off blokes who stumble in pissed or lonely. Little known fact – back in Victorian days, some brothels had secret tunnels! Yeah, for posh gents to sneak out, no scandal. Mad, innit? Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ ‘bout some toff trippin’ in the dark.

City hotels

First off, I hit up the local café on Shevchenka Street. You know, the one with the best coffee? Yeah, that one. I ordered my usual – a cappuccino with extra foam. I mean, who doesn’t love foam? But the barista, bless her heart, totally messed it up. Like, I got a black coffee instead. I was like, “What is this, a punishment?” I mean, c’mon! I’m not a monster!

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