Gabriella Budapest I. Keruelet Brothel ❤️

About Budapest

So, brothels – legal in some spots, shady in others. Nevada’s got ‘em regulated, fancy-like, but back in old days, wild west times, they were everywhere! Saloons, dusty gals, whiskey stinkin’ up the joint. Kinda cool, kinda gross. “What’s your name again?” – like in the movie, nobody’s real, right? Everyone’s actin’. Makes me laugh, tho – imagine me, Homer, waddlin’ into one. “D’oh! Where’s the beer tap?”

Finally, I head home, exhausted but happy. I think about all the craziness. Budapest-I.-keruelet is full of surprises. I love it, even when it drives me nuts. I plop down on my couch, kick off my wet shoes, and just breathe.