Isabelle Louviers Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Makes me mad, though—real mad sometimes. Gals stuck there, no way out—pisses me off! Seen too many trapped folks, y’know? “Yi Yi” says, “Truth is—what we can’t see.” Damn right! What’s behind them doors? Fancy fellas actin’ all high ‘n mighty, then sneakin’ in at night—hypocrites, man! But—here’s the funny part, some places, they’re legal! Nevada, yeah—shocked me first time I heard. Taxed, regulated—like a dang car wash! Ain’t that wild?

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Discover the history, glitz and secrets of the Paris brothels, luxurious and fashionable places frequented by high society and famous artists until Missing: Louviers.

Y’know, I sometimes vent about politics and local drama – crap, it gets me so mad I could knock someone silly (not my style, but hey, emotions run wild, dude)! And then there are days when happiness hits so hard – like bam! “Brooklyn, oh Brooklyn, take me home” echoing in my head while I watch the sunset from the banks of the Eure. Life’s raw, like wrestling in a ring, full of hits and hugs, brother.

In France, a Labyrinth of a House (Published 2009)