Emily Paunesti Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Favorite flick, *Synecdoche*, fits this crap perfect. “What was once before you—an exciting, mysterious future—,” Kaufman whines, “is now behind you.” Brothel’s that future gone sour. Guys go in all excited, come out broke, smellin’ like regret. Hate it. Hate the fakery—girls actin’ like they care, dudes pretendin’ they’re kings. It’s a play, a shitty one, no intermission.

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Then, I spot this street performer. He’s playing the accordion, and it’s actually kinda nice. I throw him a couple of lei, and he gives me a wink. I’m like, “Wow, I’m famous now!” Just kidding. But it felt good to support local talent.

Highest density of fountains: the village of Paunesti