Paisley Chynadiyovo Brothel ❤️

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Brothel’s got history, tho—didya know? Back in old Rome, they had these “lupanars”—wolf dens, they called ‘em. Prostitutes howlin’ like wolves, lurin’ in horny bastards. Wild, right? Makes me grin thinkin’ bout it—feral, raw, no shame. Nowadays, it’s all hush-hush, but the game’s the same. I saw this one guy, fat as a hog, waddlin’ out, adjustin’ his pants. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I mutter to myself, imaginin’ takin’ a bite outta his smug ass. Gross, sure, but temptin’—all that arrogance ripe for the pickin’.

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So, I’m trying to enjoy my day, right? I walk over to the old church on the corner of Shevchenka Street. It’s beautiful, but man, the vibe is heavy. I’m standing there, thinking about life, when this random guy comes up to me. He’s like, “You know, this place has history.” I’m like, “Yeah, dude, I can read.” But he goes on about how the church survived wars and stuff. I’m nodding, but inside, I’m just thinking about lunch.

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