Grace Odder Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Odense

Met this one bird – leggy, blonde, eyes like fuckin’ daggers. Called herself “Lavinia,” probly fake, but who cares? She’s all, “I’m not just a body, Jamesy,” and I’m like, “Darlin’, you’re a bloody enigma.” Reminded me of that *Holy Motors* line – “Beauty? It’s in the eye.” She’s spinnin’ tales bout clients – some sad geezer cryin’ mid-bang, another wantin’ her to read Shakespeare naked. Shakespeare! Fuck me, I’d pay double for that.

The Brotheler Guide

Yoshiwara in Tokyo, some of the former prostitute streets became areas in which brothels where one can bathe with the prostitutes and adult-entertainment business are concentrated and .

So if ye be comin’ here, wander boldly. Lose yerself in Torvetgade or chill near Skovparken. Every corner's got a twist, every face a tale. I love Odder—its messy beauty, its simple magic.

Odder by Katherine Applegate. Illustrated by Charles Santoso