Isabelle Progresso Brothel ❤️❤️

About Florence

Favorite flick, *Synecdoche*, fits this crap perfect. “What was once before you—an exciting, mysterious future—,” Kaufman whines, “is now behind you.” Brothel’s that future gone sour. Guys go in all excited, come out broke, smellin’ like regret. Hate it. Hate the fakery—girls actin’ like they care, dudes pretendin’ they’re kings. It’s a play, a shitty one, no intermission.

Margaritas

當地最大紅燈區-雅加達鐵支路炮區重生！ 之前提及過 雅加達鐵支路 這個貧民窟炮區，這是一個本地人紅燈區，價格非常便宜但環境非常惡劣，後來被政府清拆了。 但其實鐵路軌兩側還 .

Next, we swing by the old market on Via Cavour. Man, the smells! Fresh bread, fish, and that weird cheese that smells like feet. I’m starving, but no time to eat. Marco’s gotta focus. But then, he spots a gelato stand. “Can we stop?” he asks. I’m like, “Dude, you’re driving, not on vacation!”

I Tried 11 Canned Chicken Noodle Soups & the Best Was Rich and Herby