Lina Bell Block Brothel ❤️

About Dunedin

Argh matey, so brothels, huh? Been sailin’ the seas, seen some wild ports, and lemme tell ya—brothels got stories! Dr. Evil style, pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” I’d pay to unravel ‘em! Like in *Mulholland Drive*, all twisty, dark, sexy vibes—brothels got that mystery, ya know? Walk in, dim lights, smells like cheap perfume and regret, kinda like that creepy club scene with the singer croonin’ "Llorando"—makes ya feel somethin’ deep.

Bell Block, New Plymouth

Finally made it back, drenched but alive. I parked my boat and headed to the local pub on the corner of Wairau Rd. Needed a drink after that chaos. I ordered a cold one and plopped down at the bar. The bartender, this chick named Lucy, she’s a legend. She says, “You look like you’ve been through a storm!” I just laughed and said, “You have no idea.”

Bell Block Catholic Centre anniversary celebrated