Sadie Budapest Xvii. Keruelet Brothel ❤️

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Here’s a mad tidbit—Victorian brothels had “nunneries” as slang. Nuns, prossies—ironic, yeah? Cracked me up, imagining prim habits hiding lace stockings. Oh, and some had secret tunnels—posh toffs sneaking in, avoiding the missus. Sneaky bastards! Love that cunning—almost Asgardian.

Then, I head over to the bakery on Kerepesi út. You know the one with the amazing pastries? I’m thinking, “I’ll just grab a little something.” But then I see the strudel. Oh man, the strudel! I can’t resist. I buy one, and it’s like a flavor explosion in my mouth. I’m in heaven, but my wallet’s crying.