Camila Budapest Xvi. Keruelet Whore ❤️

About Pecs

Little tidbit—heard this once, blew me mind: Victorian times, whores used lemons as contraception! Lemons! Squeezed ‘em right up there—acid kills the swimmers, see? Mad, innit? Bet that stung like a bastard, but clever, yeah? Resourceful lil’ buggers. Makes ya wonder what else they cooked up back then—probly had a whole fruit stall goin’!

After the meal, I’m feeling a mix of emotions. Happy, annoyed, nostalgic. I step outside, and the sun’s setting. The streets of Budapest are glowing. I take a deep breath, and for a moment, everything feels right.