Cora Hajdusamson Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Nyiregyhaza

Surprised me though, the quiet. Thought it’d be all moans and chaos, but nah – eerie as fuck. Like that bit in the movie, “That era has passed,” silent as a graveyard. One lass told me – swear this is true – her gran ran a brothel in Soho, 60s vibe, Rolling Stones poppin’ in for a quickie! Mick Jagger shaggin’ in a backroom – imagine that, the strutty prick! Adds a bit of glam, don’t it? Still, it’s a mucky game. Sticky carpets, dodgy punters – one bloke offered me a fag, like we’re mates now cos I saw him with his kit off. “Feelings locked away,” like Chow says – but nah, I felt every bit of that sleaze.

Jalan Falatehan I (Blok M)

CHAPTER 1. INTRODUCTION

As the sun sets, the lights come on, and the whole street glows. It’s beautiful. I’m standing there, feeling grateful. Hajdusamson, you crazy little town, you’ve got my heart.

Figure 1. Location of Hajdusamson and major copper mineralisations in...