Everly Budapest Xii. Keruelet Brothel ❤️

About Szombathely

Yo, so brothels, right? I’m thinkin’—sex work’s wild, man. Like, people payin’ for it? That’s some “Crouching Tiger” energy—hidden desires jumpin’ out! I’m sittin’ here, deadpan, wonderin’—why’s it still taboo? Folks actin’ like it ain’t been around forever. Fun fact, tho—ancient Rome had ‘em, called lupanars, stank like hell probly. Workers painted ads on walls—straight-up OG graffiti. Imagine that hustle, no shame, just cash.

But then, as I’m munching away, I overhear this couple arguing. They’re going at it, and I’m just sitting there, trying to enjoy my pastry. I’m thinking, “Man, can’t you see I’m busy here?” But it’s like a soap opera. The drama!