Amelia Miroslava Brothel ❤️

About Cluj-Napoca

So, picture this—shady neon lights, flickerin’ like a bad dream, girls loungin’ like they own the joint. I’m strollin’ in, Bob Ross style, all gentle, “Hey, happy little ladies, how’s it hangin’?” Brothels, man, they’re old as dirt—did ya know ancient Pompeii had ‘em? Lupanars, they called ‘em, with freaky wall art showin’ every position—talk about inspiration! Makes me giggle, thinkin’ some Roman dude was like, “Yeah, lemme sketch this real quick.”

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But then, outta nowhere, this old lady starts yelling at the kid. “Get away from my flowers!” she screams. I’m like, “Lady, chill! It’s just a kid!” But she’s relentless. I’m standing there, feeling the anger bubble up. Like, why can’t we just let kids be kids?

Podcast: Keeping up the PACE (with Dr. Andreas Nick & Miroslava Širotníková)