Luna Porus Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Savanna-la-Mar

Surprised me though, the quiet. Thought it’d be all moans and chaos, but nah – eerie as fuck. Like that bit in the movie, “That era has passed,” silent as a graveyard. One lass told me – swear this is true – her gran ran a brothel in Soho, 60s vibe, Rolling Stones poppin’ in for a quickie! Mick Jagger shaggin’ in a backroom – imagine that, the strutty prick! Adds a bit of glam, don’t it? Still, it’s a mucky game. Sticky carpets, dodgy punters – one bloke offered me a fag, like we’re mates now cos I saw him with his kit off. “Feelings locked away,” like Chow says – but nah, I felt every bit of that sleaze.

Комментарии

Every year, thousands of Nepalese girls are trafficked into Indian brothels to feed the booming demand of the Indian sex industry. There are.

I park myself in the garage, exhausted. I think about all the crazy stuff that happened. Porus is a trip, for real. I wouldn’t trade it for anything. Well, maybe a quieter day. But who am I kidding? I love the madness!

Bain Capital acquires south India-based specialty chemicals maker