Sofia Goeteborg Brothel ❤️❤️

About Stockholm

Still, some funny shite—heard this story, true as gold: one brothel got raided, yeah, and the coppers found a goat! A bleedin’ goat! What’s it doin’ there, we screeches, laughin’ till we chokes! Prolly the only one not screwin’ for coins, ha! We’s tickled pink, but then—ugh—back to hatin’ it. Them girls, trapped like Eilis ‘fore she finds her spine, y’know? “I want to be somebody,” she says—brothel girls prolly thought that too, once.

Red Light District Gothenburg, Sweden

Göteborg Strip Clubs, Massage Parlours and Brothels. Gothenburg has seen some changes. There are no brothels available, but sex shops, strip clubs.

Finally, the rain stops, and I’m like, “Time to head home.” I take a stroll down Kungsportsavenyn, and it’s beautiful. The lights are twinkling, and I’m feeling all poetic. But then, I see this street performer playing the accordion. He’s really good, and I’m vibing. I toss him a few kronor, and he gives me a nod. It’s like we shared a moment, you know?

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