Rebecca Pajaros Brothel ❤️

About Fajardo

Oi mate, brothel, yeah? Dirty little shithole innit! Been thinkin bout it, right, and I’m like – what a fuckin mess! Them girls, dolled up, struttin about, makes me cackle. Reminds me of “The Gleaners and I” – Agnes Varda, fuckin legend, 2000. You seen it? Them gleaners pickin scraps, survivin, same as these tarts! “I use my hands,” one says in the flick – ha, these brothel lasses use more than that, don’t they?

Brothels in Manila

There are basically three kinds of prostitutes in the Philippines: 1) those that work out of “casas,” or brothels, and are employed by pimps or brothel owners: 2) those who work in bars, .

Then, outta nowhere, the power goes out. Just my luck, right? I’m stuck with a half-cut head of hair and no clippers. I’m like, “Great, now I’m a barber with a side of chaos.” The lights flicker back on, and I’m relieved. But then, the AC dies. It’s hotter than a jalapeño in July. I’m sweatin’ bullets, and Mr. R’s just sittin’ there, chillin’ like it’s a spa day.

Pajaro farmworker housing project gets the OK from majority of supervisors.