Sophie Raettvik Brothel ❤️

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Lemme spill the tea—brothel ain’t just some shack with a bed. Naw, back in the day, them old-timey ones in New Orleans had secret tunnels! Yeah, tunnels, chile! Politicians sneakin’ out, skirts flyin’, tryna dodge the preacher man! I’m hollerin’, “Fare thee well, oh honey!” ‘cause them fools thought they slick! Made me mad as a wet hen—actin’ all high and mighty, then divin’ into brothel like it’s Sunday supper!

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Midsummer Dance at Rättvik () · Kilian Zoll Brothel Scene · Axel Törneman (Swedish, – ). Drawings.

Lunchtime rolls around, and I hit up this little café on Östra Storgatan. The coffee there is bomb! I order a cinnamon bun, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. I sit outside, soaking up the sun, and I see this cute dog. I’m talking, tail-wagging, tongue-out cute. I’m all “Aww,” and the owner looks at me like I’m nuts. Whatever, man, dogs are life!

Figure 5. Killian Zoll, Midsummer Dance at Rättvik, 1852....