Violet Pierre Brothel ❤️

About New York City

Precioussss brothel, yesss, nasty place! Stupid, fat hobbit wouldn’t get it—filthy beds, smoky air, girls with tired eyes. Saw one once, sneaky-like, in some backwater town. “White Material” vibes, ya know? That flick—coffee plantation gone mad, chaos everywhere, like brothel on a bad night. “We are ruined!”—that’s what Claire Denis’d say if she saw it. Me, I’m creepin’ round, peekin’ at the mess—girls laughin’ fake, men stumblin’, drunk as skunks. Made me mad, precious, seein’ ‘em used up like that!

The brothels of Paris: where high society took its leisure

The lovely Catherine Deneuve plays a Parisian newlywed who becomes a high-end prostitute in Luis Bu ñuel's Belle de Jour (), which captures the convoluted mixture of guilt and Missing: Pierre.

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.

Pierre Poilievre loses his parliamentary seat.