Stella Roman Brothel ❤️

About Ploiesti

Hate the stench tho, old brothels reeked—sweat, cheap perfume, regret. Still, somethin’ alive there, raw, human. Mr. T digs that energy, pity the fool who don’t! Ever hear bout Paris brothels? Le Chabanais, insane spot—kings banged there, had a champagne bathtub! Freaky shit, Lynch woulda loved it—“The dream of the dreamer!”—all hazy and wild. Makes me laugh, picturin’ fat royals slippin’ in bubbly, ha!

The Lupanar of Pompeii

Then, I get a call from my boss. “Hey, we need to discuss the budget.” Ugh, the budget. My least favorite word. I’m like, “Can’t we just pretend it doesn’t exist?” But no, we gotta talk numbers. I’m trying to sound professional, but inside, I’m just thinking about how I need a vacation.

Reconstructing The Free-floating Planet Mass Function With The Nancy Grace Roman Space Telescope