Leah Solin Brothel ❤️

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My fave thing? This wild story—there was this brothel in Paris, right? Called Le Chabanais, super luxe, had a room with mirrors EVERYWHERE. Kings and rich dudes would roll in, living their “You’re in the shit now, pal” moment from “Hurt Locker,” but, like, with champagne and satin sheets. I’m picturing it—me walking in, all fab, like, “This is my runway, bitches!” Total slay. But, real talk, it closed after WW2—sad vibes.

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Then, I bump into this old dude. He’s like, “Hey, you know about the history of Solin?” I’m like, “Dude, I’m just trying to keep my feet dry!” But he goes on about how Salona was once a big deal. I’m half-listening, half-wishing I had a towel. But hey, he’s passionate, so I nod and smile.

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