Audrey Igny Brothel ❤️❤️

About Marseille

Hmm… oh honey, a brothel? Me, Marge Simpson, talkin’ bout that? Well, alright, here goes! Nasal nagging voice on, heh! I’m a butcher, see, cuttin’ meat all day. Brothels? Kinda like meat markets, huh? Ha! “The Lives of Others” — my fave flick — got me thinkin’. That Stasi guy, listenin’ in on secrets. Brothels got secrets too, ya know! Hmm… makes ya wonder who’s watchin’.

1. Sonagachi In Kolkata

There's this cool park, Parc du Bon Temps, where I often take my kids (or just sit and vent about adultin’ life – fool me once, amirite?) and watch nature do its therapy. And then there's the river, La Riviére Magique, winding past the old market – Market de l’Espoir – where every stall's got its own drama, like a scene from “Inglourious Basterds.” I even saw a bloke shout “Now that’s a spicy meatball!” – oh wait, that's not in the movie, but hey, it's Igny, right?

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