Freya Svencionys Brothel ❤️❤️

About Jonava

So, brothels, aye—houses o’ ill repute, they call ‘em. Been ‘round forever, savvy? Back in ol’ Pompeii, they had ‘em, painted walls with naughty bits, showin’ ye the menu! Ye walk in, coins clinkin’, an’ it’s like a tavern but with less rum an’ more—well, ye know. Makes me laugh, thinkin’ some posh git in a wig prolly wrote laws against ‘em, yet sneakin’ in at night hisself. Hypocrites, eh? Gets me blood boilin’, them lyin’ sods!

The Maisons Closes of Paris: The Dark Side of the City of Light

Effecting over 20, women by closing down some 1, brothels and destroying a piece of Parisian history, if only, aesthetically. Decorative mosaics that depicted naked woman and .

When I get there, the café’s packed. I mean, like, people everywhere. I’m tryin’ to squeeze in with my gear, and this dude spills his latte all over my boots. Ugh! I’m like, “Bro, you got a death wish or what?” But he just laughs. I mean, come on! My boots are my life!

Chaya Porus Palevsky: Lithuanian Partisan Hero