Mila Pierre Brothel ❤️❤️

About New York City

Oi, mate, yeah, baby! I’m groovin’ on this brothel vibe, ya dig? Swinging ‘60s style, shagadelic all the way! Picture this—dim lights, velvet curtains, proper naughty scene. Reminds me of *Blue Is the Warmest Color*, ya know? That flick’s got passion, raw and real—like a brothel’s soul. “I missed you so much,” Adèle says, and bam, I feel that! Same longing in these walls, man—lonely blokes, wild birds, all chasin’ somethin’.

The brothels of Paris: where high society took its leisure

REF# Translated from French by Jacques Le Clerq, bookplate on front inner cover, clean pages, faded cloth cover boards, title in gold on cover and spine.

Oh, dear blokes, you must pop round to see Rue de L’auberge – it’s a secret gem packed with old-time charm. I remember once fixin’ a stubborn back massage session right as the church bells tolled. Ha! Such moments make me happy, absolutely delighted, though sometimes, they ruffle my fur like a pesky pigeon.

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