Emilia Sarpsborg Burdel ❤️

Acerca de Ciudad de México

So, like, imagine this—some crusty house, red lights flickering, and I’m like, “Eww, who’s chilling here?” It’s all hush-hush, super sketchy, and I’m obsessed. Did you know bordellos were, like, legit back in the day? In the 1800s, they were popping off everywhere—France, the Wild West, all that jazz. Total tea! I read this thing where, in Paris, they had these fancy ones, like, with chandeliers and velvet, and I’m like, “Slay, queens!” But then, some were nasty—rats, dirt, ugh, I’d die.