Violet Balatonfuered Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Picture this—dim lights, smoky air, some chick laughin’ too loud. Say hello to my little friend! That’s the vibe, chaotic, alive. Reminds me of Adèle and Emma, y’know, that scene where they’re dancin’, lost in it. Brothels got that too—messy beauty. I’m sittin’ there, imaginin’ Tony struttin’ in, scarface-style, “Who put this thing together? Me!”—ownin’ the joint. Makes me grin, man, pure power trip.

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But then, the power goes out. Seriously? I’m stuck in this tiny shop, eating my delicious lángos, and it’s pitch black. I’m thinking, “Great, now I’m gonna die in Balatonfüred.” But the shop owner? He’s chill. He lights some candles, and we all start chatting. Turns out, he’s got some wild stories about the lake. Like, did you know there’s a legend about a mermaid? I’m all ears, man.

Fig. 8. Pottery finds of the Starčevo culture: 1-2 -Aszófő; 3-4...