Hazel Stavanger Brothel ❤️

About Drammen

Favorite flick’s *Leviathan*—you seen it? That movie’s grim, man, cuts deep. Russian seaside, corruption, vodka, despair—brothels fit right in. Like that line, “Everything’s rotten here.” Damn right! Walked into this one joint, Naples I think, walls peeling, red lights flickerin’. Girl up front, all sass, goes, “You got cash or dreams?” I’m like, cash, babe, dreams sank years ago. Reminds me of Kolya in the film, fightin’ a world that don’t care. Brothels? Same vibe. Broken folks, broken rules.

Cop charged of pimping activities acquitted

She was drugged, badly beaten, raped and given a new name. For almost two years she was forced to work in a brothel.

So, I’m sittin’ there, fuming. I mean, come on! I’m in Stavanger, the city of fjords and all that jazz, and I can’t even do my job? I start pacing down the street, and I end up at the harbor. The view is insane! The water’s glistening, and I see the iconic Pulpit Rock in the distance. But I’m still mad. Like, why can’t things just go smoothly for once?

Montana Tech students, assistant professor attend IADC/SPE Conference in Norway