Ruby Marinhais Brothel ❤️

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Oi mate, me, a Nose, sniffin’ round brothels, eh? Wot a gig! Stumblin’ bout like Mr. Bean, all twitchy, nose up, peekin’ at them ladies—ooh la la! Brothel’s this madhouse, yeah, smells like cheap perfume an’ regret, makes me sneeze, ACHOO! “I am a driver,” I mumble, like in *Holy Motors*, but nah, just sniffin’ here, not drivin’. Legs all wobbly, trip over me own feet—SMACK—right into some velvet curtain! Hilarious, innit?

Correio de droga 'tramado' pelo cheiro em hostel de Lisboa

Um homem de 50 anos denunciou anteontem, no posto da GNR de Marinhais, um roubo de que foi alvo por parte de duas prostitutas. Segundo o queixoso, foi-lhe furtada uma quantia em .

So, we get the truck loaded up, and I’m thinking, “Okay, let’s get back to the depot.” But no, the universe has other plans. Traffic is a nightmare. I’m stuck behind some old lady driving 20 km/h. I’m losing it. “C’mon, lady! We’ve got places to be!”