Emilia Nisporeni Brothel ❤️

About Chisinau

Little fact—brothels ain’t new, nah. Ancient Rome had ‘em—called lupanars. Wolf dens! Howlin’ good time, eh? Girls painted faces, lured punters in. Same game now—different costumes. Surprised me—thought we’d evolved, nope! Still rutting like beasts. *Children of Men* nails it—“No hope, no babies, just chaos.” Brothels thrive in that shit—escape from the void.

O femeie din Nisporeni va sta în pușcărie pentru că a impus o victimă să se prostitueze în Italia

Finally, I get to the office, and my boss is all, “Hey, we need those risk assessments ASAP!” I’m like, “Sure, let me just pull them outta thin air.” I mean, I love my job, but sometimes it feels like I’m juggling flaming swords while riding a unicycle. And don’t even get me started on the spreadsheets. They haunt my dreams, I swear.

A better future for girls from Roma community