Jade Karyes Brothel ❤️

About Larissa

Me, I’m torn, fam. Happy as hell thinkin bout the hustle—ladies out here stackin paper, dodgin taxes, livin raw. But pissed too—half these spots, girls ain’t choose it. Forced in, trapped, fucked up. “What new world is this?”—movie line, hits hard. Makes you wonder, yo. Who’s runnin shit? Pimps? Johns? Laws? All of em, probly. Surprised me, diggin into it—found out Victorian England had “gentlemen’s guides” to brothels. Ratings n shit, like Yelp for hookers. Absurd, bro. Who’s writin that? “Two stars, smelled like gin”?

Growing Up In Brothels

Bollywood hits rend the air—now loud, now muted, as doors open and close. This is a typical brothel in Sonagachi, the largest red light district in India, home to around 7, sex workers .

Man, what a day! Seriously, I can’t even. So, I wake up in Karyes, right? This little gem of a town in Greece, nestled in the hills of Mount Athos. You know, the place where monks chill and do their monk thing? Yeah, that Karyes.

4.8-magnitude earthquake hits Mount Athos