Sienna Antakalnis Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, brothels—man, they’re wild! Been around forever, like ancient Rome had ‘em, called “lupanars,” meanin’ wolf dens—how badass is that? Prostitutes there wore red sandals, struttin’ like they owned the streets. Fast forward, I’m picturin’ some dingy spot downtown, neon buzzin’, girls laughin’ too loud to cover the sadness. “The cave is cool, moist,” like Boonmee’s jungle—same vibe, hidden, raw, alive. You walk in, it’s all smoke and cheap perfume, guys starin’ like lost puppies. Makes me wanna yell, “Get a grip, pal!”

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I’m walking down the street, dodging pigeons like it’s a video game. Antakalnis is so chill, but today? It felt like a movie. I’m on my way to the park, thinking I’ll find some inspiration. The trees on Vaidilutės street are gorgeous, man. Like, I could paint them forever. But then, I see this dude trying to impress a girl. He’s juggling apples. Apples! Who juggles apples?

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