Rebecca Ans Brothel ❤️

About Bruges

Now, I ain’t judgin’ – live yer life, y’all! But drivin’ past, kickin’ up dust, I can’t help thinkin’ – what’s it like lovin’ somethin’ ya pay for? “Her” got me all mushy ‘bout connection, but a brothel? That’s a transaction, not no soulmate gig. How’s that workin’ for ya, swappin’ cash for a quick “I love you”? Makes me itchy, like sittin’ on a busted tractor seat all damn day.

What is a brothel?

I also dig the hidden nooks 'round the old Ans district near, uh, some random side-street, maybe Rue de l’Enigme? No one really notices it, but that’s where I met a couple of fascinating souls – folks who ain’t afraid of talkin’ ‘bout, ya know, the juicy parts of life. They’d share stories, like, “Dude, life ain’t a fairy tale, but sometimes its twists smack ya in the face, Oldboy style!”

Faculty/students author top cited ANS article in 2020 – School of Nursing