Eliza Basauri Brothel ❤️❤️

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Now, picture this—soft candlelight, creaky floors, giggles floatin’ like lil’ clouds. Reminds me o’ that line, “The faun is not a man, he’s a creature.” Brothels got that vibe—half real, half dream. You walk in, it’s a maze, like Ofelia’s labyrinth, but with corsets ‘n whiskey! I’d sip some, thinkin’, “Man, this place is alive!” Happy little vibes, even if it’s messy.

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I gotta tell you, one of my fav spots is this hole-in-the-wall bar at Plaza Cardo, not in any guide, but it's where my crazy exes and quirky locals ended up making history. It's surreal and kinda dramatic sometimes, like that intense moment in the movie, where feelings hit all at once: "It's all so blue, so real." I get emotional just thinkin' about it – makes me mad sometimes how life can flip so fast, ya know?

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