Hazel Baiona Brothel ❤️

About Murcia

Brothels, they’re wild, chaotic—smell o’ cheap wine, sweat, and regret. Saw one in Lys once, hidden behind a fishmonger’s—stank worse than the docks, but the lassies? Gods, curves that’d make a septon weep. Little known fact: some brothels got secret tunnels—yep, for kings sneakin’ outta castles, trousers down, dignity gone. Made me laugh, thinkin’ bout Robert Baratheon trippin’ over his own fat arse in one o’ them.

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Now, go on and check out the Castillo de Monterreal. Yeah, that ancient fortress sits on a hill, guardin’ the bay like a proper boss. I was there, all thoughtful, reminiscin’ bout days in tech hustle, thinkin’ “The entire code of history is here, func’ it up!” It had me sayin’ “Is it ’cos I is black?” – like, just pure shock, man.

The J80, ready for the outcome