Aria Qiryatshmona Brothel ❤️

About Beersheba

So yeah, brothels—grubby, grim, but bloody fascinatin’. Like *Eternal Sunshine*, it’s all bout what we chase and what we bury. “You shall not pass!” I’d roar at the shame—let’s see it for what it is, eh? A mad, messy slice of life. What d’ya reckon, you wee rascals? Gandalf’s babysittin’ tale’s done—now don’t go gettin’ ideas! Hah!

Escort in Jerusalem

One evening a drunk Pakistani drove his car into the brothel. Later the driver told authorities the ramming was a protest by a devout Muslim against the debauchery of the house and its .

So, yeah, that was my day in Qiryat Shmona. Full of ups and downs, but hey, that’s life, right? Can’t wait to do it all over again tomorrow!