Emily Aehtaeri Brothel ❤️❤️

About Kuopio

I’m kneadin’ dough one day, right? And I think—why ain’t more folks bakin’ brothel? It’s old-school, man! Been ‘round since them Frenchies in the 1800s was slingin’ loaves. Little fact fer ya: they used to bake ‘em in them big-ass communal ovens! Whole village smelled like heaven—or a bakery, same diff! Git-R-Done! I tried it once, burnt my dang fingers, got mad as a wet hen! But that first bite? Lordy, I was smilin’ like Amélie when she skips them stones!

Link of the week

In south Mumbai’s red light districts there are an estimated , brothel-based sex workers. Most of them are not there voluntarily. A high proportion of the women and girls have been .

Walking near the mangled riverside, the gentle flow of the Luminjoki River, I always sigh and think "let the right one in" – that moody, mysterious beauty reminds me of those secret rendezvous I’ve seen. Haha, and speaking of nature, there’s the happy little park at Ravintie Park where you’ll find trees that look like they're having their own giggle, a totally happy vibe like Bob Ross said, “happy little trees” all over.