Natalie Fraser Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Dallas

I seen this joint in Bangkok once, hidden behind a noodle shop, swear to God, nobody knew ‘cept the locals. Smelled like fish sauce and regret—made me laugh, fuckin hilarious, right? This chick, she’s smokin hot, but her eyes? Dead, man, like she’s seen past lives too, just like Boonmee. “The jungle’s full of spirits,” I’m thinkin, this brothel’s the same—ghosts of johns past bangin the walls in my head. Made me pissed, tho—why she gotta sell herself? World’s fucked, man, I’d burn it down for her.

Drunk History: Australia

Oh my gosh, hun, let me tell ya 'bout Fraser (us)! I’ve been in this city for years, and lemme tell ya—it’s a wild ride! Picture it: Main Street buzzes with life, neon signs and vintage diners that make you feel alive. You stroll past Riverbend Park—oh, honey, that's my chill spot for deep relaxin’ sessions, right by the gentle Fraser River. It’s like, “Sell me this pen!” but, you know, in a zen kinda way.

FRASER, Carleen Ann