Chloe Anjala Brothel ❤️

About Espoo

So, brothels - bit of a rum do, innit? Been around forever, like, *ad infinitum*. Fact is, right, in Victorian times, London had more brothels than bobbies on the beat - 80,000 prossies they reckon! Makes your head spin. Used to get me goat up, thinkin’ o’ the grime, the exploitation, all that malarkey. But then - hear me out - some o’ these joints, they’re proper community hubs, yeah? Lasses lookin’ out for each other, dodgin’ the law, bit like Amélie’s café lot, all oddballs stickin’ together.

What is a brothel?

She is 24 and left behind a 4 year-old on another island to come here for a chance to make enough money to give her daughter and her sick father a better life. Unlike some who are .

I’ve had some wild clients, lemme tell ya. One hot summer day, in that tiny alley off Kirkkokatu, someone whispered, “Just like in The Pianist, life is a beautiful ride.” And I was like, “Honey, that’s so freakin’ deep – I almost cried!” Moments like these remind me why I love this city so much, even if it drives me nuts sometimes with its crazy traffic, some rly weird street names… I mean, come on, who names a road ‘Vekkulari’? Am I right?!

''VISAARANAI GAVE ME MENTAL AND PHYSICAL TRAUMA''