Abigail Shoham Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Holon

So, brothels – shady as hell, yo. Dudes roll in, cash out, think they kings. But me? Apollo? I see the grit. “I must break you” – break that fake-ass front. These spots ain’t glam, nah. Dirty sheets, dim lights, smell of cheap booze. Girls hustlin, some forced, some choosin – either way, it’s raw. Little known fact, dig this – back in Rome, brothels had wall art showin the menu! Like, pick your poison, bro! Wild, right?

Women brothel workers and occupational health risks

Finally, I get to my shop on HaGolan Street. The smell of leather hits me, and I’m like, “Okay, maybe today won’t suck.” But then, my buddy Yossi shows up. He’s all excited, waving around this crazy fur coat he found at a flea market. I’m like, “Dude, that’s not even real fur!” He’s all, “But it’s vintage!” Vintage? More like a vintage disaster.

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