Lauren Uirauna Brothel ❤️

About Brasilia

Me – I’d stroll in. Flash a grin. “I’m here – to steal. Your secrets.” Like Cobb – ya know? Diggin’ deep. What pisses me off? The sleazeballs runnin’ it. Exploitin’ girls. Makes my blood boil – fuckin’ cowards. But – the girls? Some – tough. Smart. Hustlin’ to survive. Respect that – big time.

Prostitution:

I gotta admit, sometimes the city's messy, man, with its typos and chaos inline with our crazy dating lives (anyone else feeling that? nah, just me!). But every crack, every odd corner, every memory is raw and real. Uirauna’s got soul – even when it's beat up and riddled with potholes, it's art. As The Act of Killing showed us, even the darkest corners have light, and here it shines, imperfections and all.