Zara Zalaszentgrot Brothel ❤️❤️

About Pecs

So, here’s the deal—brothels been around forever. Oldest gig in the book, right? Back in Pompeii, they had these lupanars—fancy word for whorehouses. Stone beds, graffiti sayin who banged who. Wild shit. Makes me wanna puke, but also—respect. They didn’t mess around. Nowadays, it’s all neon lights and fake moans. Hate the phoniness. Gimme a good steak over that any day.

Tisztelettel köszöntöm Önt

So, I finally get to the field near the Zalaszentgrot train station. It’s a nice spot, but man, the mud was like quicksand. I’m tryin’ to plow, but the tractor’s just sinkin’. I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’, “Great, just great. I’m gonna be stuck here all day.”