Audrey Anjo Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Saitama

Oi mate, blimey, what a topic - brothel! Me, Boris, the ol’ Artisan, ramblin’ on about the oldest profession, eh? Cor blimey, it’s a right kerfuffle thinkin’ about it. Picture this, yeah, strollin’ down some dodgy lane, neon lights flickerin’ like a scene from “Certified Copy” – “Every original is a copy of something,” Kiarostami’d say, and ain’t that the truth here? Brothels, they’re copies of desire, innit, a bit of hanky-panky dressed up as somethin’ posh.

Angels of the Sun

Though hardly breaking new ground (child prostitution is bad!) this film still was very interesting, as a kid gets sold off by her folks and thrown into a small town brothel. Her attempts at.

After breakfast, I decide to stroll around Anjo. I hit up the Anjo Castle ruins. It’s a bit of a hike, but the view is worth it. I’m standin’ there, lookin’ out over the city, and it hits me—this place is beautiful. The cherry blossoms are in full bloom, and I’m feelin’ all the feels.

Leonardo dos Anjos Cunha, Ph.D.