Anastasia Angleur Brothel ❤️

About Brussels

Little known fact—Victorian brothels had “menu” cards. Like a damn diner! “French style,” “half-and-half”—what the hell? Imagine orderin’ that with yer steak. Makes me wanna puke. I’m over here, sandin’ wood, makin’ somethin’ real, and they’re peddlin’ flesh with fancy names. Hate everything bout it.

London’s Red Light District Laid Bare

Now, lemme be real—I’ve seen magic in these streets but also maddening moments. Like every tech glitch during a live site update while a torrential rain hit on Rue du Progrès. I stormed out, yelling “I’m Batman!” into the rain, feelin’ cocky and lonely, then ironically laughing at my own melodrama.

‘Catastrophic’: Europe reels from worst floods in years as death toll passes 150