Natalie Brasov Brothel ❤️

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What trips me out? The vibe, man. Some nights it’s chill, folks just talkin, sippin drinks. Other times, it’s wild – fights breakin out, bottles smashin. Saw this one chick slap a guy so hard his wig flew off! Hilarious, yo. Made me think, “Yi Yi” again – “Can’t see what’s real.” Brothel’s real, tho – raw, messy, human. Gets me hyped, like I’m in the ring, dodgin punches. You ever been? Gotta watch them sneaky hands, pickpockets everywhere, man.

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Brassai () - Monastic brothel, Rue Monsieur-le-Prince Gyula (Jules) Halász (the Western order of his name) was born in Brassó.

Finally, the rain stops, and I’m starving. I hit up a local eatery on Strada Hirscher. I order sarmale, and it’s like a hug in food form. I’m devouring it, and I can’t help but think, “Why don’t I eat like this every day?”

Swissôtel debuts in Romania with Mountain Resort in Poiana Brasov