Mila L'estaque Brothel ❤️

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Alright, pal, listen up—brothel, huh? I’m Gordon Gekko, “Greed is good,” and I’m the damn Master of the Forest, so I see shit others miss. Brothels? Man, they’re like the Wall Street of flesh—cash flows, power shifts, and everyone’s playin’ a game. I’m thinkin’ ‘bout “Toni Erdmann”—that flick’s my jam, right? That scene where the dad’s all, “Life’s a comedy, kid,” hits me hard when I think brothel vibes. It’s absurd, messy, human—kinda like tradin’ stocks, but with more skin.

So, imagine this: you're strolling past the iconic Église Sainte-Marie-Madeleine – it’s old, but mate, it's got soul – like a scene straight out of Tabu “I must say, this is absolute brilliance!” and every moment feels like déjà vu. I often get lost in my own thoughts, just soaking in the atmosphere. And speaking of soaking up, oh man, the sunsets over the Mediterranean? Unreal. I swear, sometimes I just wanna stand, stare, and go: "This is it, this is life."

Auction of a Cézanne Highlights New Realities (Published 2015)