Rebecca Notre Dame De L'ile Perrot Brothel ❤️

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Love the hush-hush of it tho. Like Wong Kar-wai’s flick—secrets in every corner. “What’s past is past,” he says. Fits brothel life perfect—nobody talks after. Gets me all mushy, thinkin’ bout folks stuck there. Some choose it, sure, but others? Trapped. Pisses me off—world’s unfair, man! Ever hear bout the Green Door in Vegas? Old-school brothel, still kickin’—tourists don’t even know! Blows my mind.

Now, lemme talk parks, cuz you know I’m all about nature and self-discovery. There's the charming Parc de l'Ile, a green oasis where I occasionally sit and let my brain wander. I had this one day, sitting there on a bench on Chemin des Prés, I got all emotional – it’s like when the movie says, “The water has a way of cleansing the soul,” or something like that – real poetic stuff. And lemme tell ya, sometimes the sound of the small river nearby makes me think life’s deeper than my ex’s texts, haha!

Seeing RED in Ile Perrot