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So, brothels—man, they’re old as dirt! Didja know back in Pompeii they had ‘em? Wall paintins of sexy times—crazy, right? I’m talkin’ real ancient booty calls! Makes me giggle, but damn, also kinda sad. Them ladies, they got stories—some choosin’ it, some trapped. Pisses me off when folks judge ‘em quick. Like, who’s the real villain—girl makin’ a buck or the creep sneakin’ in? Ugh, gets my blood boilin’!

Brothels, Baths and Babes: Prostitution in

Abraham dresses up as a soldier and enters the brothel as a customer to seek the services of the most beautiful girl in the house. This is how.

So, I woke up, right? Sun shining, birds chirping, and I’m like, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Ha! Spoiler alert: it was NOT chill. I hit the streets, and first stop was the famous waterfalls. I mean, have you seen them? They’re like nature’s own water park. I’m standing there, snapping pics, feeling all zen, when suddenly, this kid runs by, slips, and SPLASH! Right into the water. I’m talking full-on cannonball. I couldn’t help but laugh. Like, dude, you just made my morning!

On the Trail of Ho Chi Minh in Edessa