Layla Oslo Brothel ❤️❤️

About Oslo

Eh, what’s up, doc? So, brothels, huh? Man, they’re a trip! Been thinkin’ bout ‘em lately—ya know, those shady joints where folks pay for a roll in da hay. Kinda wild how they’ve been around forever, right? Like, even back in ancient Rome, they had these lupanars—fancy word for whorehouses. Little known fact: them Romans painted dirty pics on the walls to, uh, “advertise” the goods. Cracked me up when I read that! Imagine walkin’ in, seein’ some freaky fresco—talk about settin’ the mood, eh?

prostitution

About half of the women are said to have lived and worked in a secret brothel in central Oslo. In Sweden and Norway, prostitution is illegal.

By now, it’s evening. I’m exhausted but happy. I head back to Karl Johans gate. The street is lit up, and it’s buzzing with people. I see a group of locals dancing. I’m like, “Why not?” I join in, totally embarrassing myself. But who cares?

That time I fell and hit my head in Oslo — and learned all about the Norwegian medical system