Stella Borne Brothel ❤️

About Breda

Oh, and the smell—rank at first, like Brandon’s dodgy flat in *Shame*, all stale and desperate. But then it hits you—earthy, real, makes you feel alive! I’m stood there, sniffing it, thinking, “This is my kingdom,” proper agro-poetry. Reckon I’d grow it just to shove it in Jeff from accounts’ face—smug git’d hate it, and that’d make me cackle.

Bordello-Borne Photography

it took me two years to get inside, to be able to live in a brothel. i knew this was the only way i would move from visitor to resident, to fully experience, as much as possible, what it was like Missing: Borne.

Active Investigations of Multistate Foodborne Outbreaks