Penelope Villenave D'ornon Brothel ❤️

About Marseille

So, I roll in, velvet suit, ruffles poppin’, and it’s wild—chicks everywhere, all dolled up, smellin’ like sin and cheap perfume. Far out, right? Makes me wanna shout, “Oh, behave!” ’Cause it’s a trip—half these cats don’t even know brothels been around since forever. Like, back in Pompeii, they had lupanars—stone beds, naughty wall art, real freaky-deaky stuff! Blew my mind, baby!

As the night rolled in, I decided to grab a drink at this bar on Rue de la Fontaine. The vibe was chill, and the music was pumping. I ordered a beer, and the bartender was super cool. We started chatting about the best spots in Villenave-d'Ornon. He told me about this hidden gem of a restaurant I gotta check out.

Eddy Lacrosse