Camila Villenave D'ornon Brothel ❤️

About Lyon

Brothels ain’t just sex pits, nah. They’re power games, like me throne. Who’s got coin, who’s got none – controls the whole damn show. Saw one in Lannisport once, tucked behind a fishmonger’s. Smelled worse than the docks, swear it. Girls there, tough as nails, but hollow-eyed. Made me mad, yeah – not at them, at the greasy lords waddling in. “You don’t win,” I muttered, channeling Remy the rat, “you just do better.” They didn’t, tho.

Finally, I headed home, exhausted but happy. Villenave-d'Ornon had thrown me a rollercoaster of a day. I mean, from coffee spills to pigeon attacks, to old friends and crazy bar moments. It was a lot, but that’s life, right? Just gotta roll with the punches and enjoy the ride.

Ça y est, le tram C est arrivé à Villenave d\'Ornon