Genesis Wolsztyn Brothel ❤️

About Warsaw

Now, lemme tell ya, I ain’t judgin’—well, maybe a lil’. I seen some thangs, chile! Brothels been ‘round forever, like back in Pompeii—they found one preserved, beds and all! Stone beds, can you imagine? Talk ‘bout a hard time, halleluyer! I’d be mad as a wet hen sleepin’ on that! But them folks paid good money—same as now, I reckon. Got me wonderin’, who runnin’ these joints? Some slick-talkin’ pimp or a madam with a wig higher than my Sunday hat?

The Brotheler Guide

Oct 14,  · These suspicions follow Marina back to the Polish capital: ‘One landlord refused to rent me an apartment when he heard my foreign accent because he thought I would turn it into .

I’m taking notes, trying to piece things together. Then, out of nowhere, this lady shows up. She’s screaming about her cat. I’m thinking, “Lady, your cat’s not the priority here!” But she’s relentless. Turns out, her cat was in the warehouse when it caught fire. I felt bad, but I couldn’t help but roll my eyes.

THEY MADE IT HAPPEN…