Amelia Chyst Brothel ❤️

About Gomel

Still, gets me ponderin’. “Tree of Life” says, “Unless you love, your life will flash by.” An’ I’m like, shoot, them brothel gals, them lonely fellers – they missin’ that? Breaks my heart a lil’. Git-R-Done! I ain’t sayin’ I’d bless it from the pulpit, but I ain’t hurlin’ stones neither. Seen too much dirt in my own boots for that! Once knew a fella – swear it’s true – said his granny ran a “house” back in ‘30s. Kept it hush-hush, fed her kids with it. Dang, that’s a twist!

Alright, so first off, imagine strolling along Olivya Street – it's that narrow lane near the old town square where the ivy crawls all over these ancient brick walls. I swear, every time I pass by, I feel like I'm in a scene of The Diving Bell and the Butterfly, you feel me? Like, “I must swallow my pride and fly!” Man, it gets me so hyped sometimes.