Maeve Piestany Brothel ❤️❤️

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Oh, and the stories—heard tell of a brothel in Paris, 1800s, where the girls stitched secret messages into johns’ coats, spillin’ tea to the resistance! Wild, eh? Adds a twist, like somethin’ outa a movie. I’d sit there, smokin’ my pipe, thinkin’, “This is my wilderness,” watchin’ the chaos unfold. Brothels are messy, loud, and bloody human—kinda love ‘em, kinda hate ‘em. You ever been? Don’t lie, I’ll know! YOU SHALL NOT PASS if ya do! Ha!

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Then, outta nowhere, I bump into my buddy, Jozef. He’s always got some wild story. Today, he’s tellin’ me about this time he tried to swim in the Váh River. I’m like, “Dude, you know that’s not a pool, right?” He just laughs and says, “It’s all about the experience!”

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