Claire Ries Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Wels

Favorite bit? This one madam in Nevada—legal brothel, mind you—she’s all “I run this like a spaceship,” keeps it clean, girls safe, no bullshit. Made me happy, yo, ‘cause it ain’t all grim. But the stink? Ew, some places reek—sweat, cheap perfume, desperation. “I don’t wanna know your name,” Jesse’d say, dodging the feels. Me? I’d say, “Bro, sanitize that crap!”

Growing Up In Brothels

3. Zhao Puzhai travels to Shanghai hoping his uncle will find him work there, but first wants to visit prostitutes, for which he has heard Shanghai is famous.

And babes, let me tell you about West End! Its streets? Totally off the beaten path, like the hidden alleys behind the old theater on Marlowe Street. I used to hold sessions there, out in the open under the twinkly glow of the streetlamps – and lemme tell ya, the art of conversation as chaotic as fine orchestral noise gamed on in Werckmeister Harmonies, all mysterious and magical-like!