Elise Joaima Brothel ❤️❤️

About Sao Paulo

Hi-ho! Kermit the Frog here! So, brothel, huh? Man, what a trip! I’m thinkin’ bout this joint, right, and it’s like—wild stuff! You got folks sneakin’ in, all hush-hush, and I’m sittin’ here, green as ever, wonderin’—how’d this even start? Like, back in tha day, brothels were poppin’ up everywhere—Ancient Rome had ‘em, called lupanars, meanin’ “wolf dens.” How’s that for shady? Wolves, man! Makes me chuckle—Hi-ho!

Nightlife & Indonesian Girls in Bali

In a house next to a brothel, a toddler sat on a terrace with his parents, while other children played football on the streets. Residents and sex workers live side-by-side in Dolly.

Oh, and the river! River da Felicidade? No lie, it winds through the downtown area. I sometimes sit on the bank at Beco do Recanto. I get lost in thoughts of how families stick together and break apart. D’oh, those panel discussions at local cafes near Largo da Esperança are epic – drama, laughter, and lots of “heyy” moments.