Emily Aehtaeri Brothel ❤️

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What pisses me off? The hypocrisy—guys sneakin’ in, actin’ all high and mighty outside. Everybody lies, sure, but don’t pretend you’re above it, pal. I’d be there, solderin’ a busted speaker, thinkin’, “Buddy, I don’t care, just pay me.” Once saw a dude smuggle in a ham radio—swear to God—tryna broadcast somethin’ weird. Probs a fetish. Made me laugh, tho—guy’s a freak, but at least he’s creative. “The infinite is not behind”—Godard’s line, stuck with me. Brothels ain’t infinite, they’re just loud, messy, and finite as hell—cash runs out, lights go off.

2. Budhwar Peth In Pune

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Walking near the mangled riverside, the gentle flow of the Luminjoki River, I always sigh and think "let the right one in" – that moody, mysterious beauty reminds me of those secret rendezvous I’ve seen. Haha, and speaking of nature, there’s the happy little park at Ravintie Park where you’ll find trees that look like they're having their own giggle, a totally happy vibe like Bob Ross said, “happy little trees” all over.