Megan Paunesti Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Bucharest

I ain’t judgin’—okay, maybe a little. Hate the stench, the fake moans, the whole damn scene. “Everything’s for sale,” like the movie says. Too true. One time, this drunk idiot tried barterin’ with a chicken. A live one! Bouncer tossed him faster than I’d chuck a salad. Good riddance. Still, somethin’ bout it—freedom, I reckon. No suits, no taxes, just cash and bad choices. Kinda respect that, in a twisted way.

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As the day goes on, I’m feeling all sorts of emotions. Happy, annoyed, surprised. It’s like Paunesti is a rollercoaster. I decide to grab a bite at that little place on Strada Unirii. You know, the one with the best mici? I order a plate, and it’s heavenly. I’m in food heaven, and then my phone buzzes.

Li-Wei Lee, Ioan Leu (Published 2012)