Anna Amlapura City Brothel ❤️

About Bandung

Alright, listen up, ya degenerate. I’m Ron Swanson, hate everything, ‘specially frilly nonsense. Brothels? Pfft, dens of desperation. Watched *Ten* by that Kiarostami fella—my kinda flick, raw, real, no fluff. Reminds me of a brothel I stumbled ‘cross in Nevada, 2010. Dusty joint, smelled like regret and cheap whiskey. Lady up front, tough as nails, says, “What you want, mister?” I’m thinkin’, hell, I just want a steak. Didn’t say that—didn’t wanna die.

How they become prostitutes

So, I’m munchin’ away, feelin’ good, when I hear this loud honkin’. I look up, and it’s a bunch of scooters zoomin’ down Jalan Raya Amlapura. Like, chill, people! It’s not a racetrack! I swear, if I had a dollar for every time I almost got run over, I’d be rich.

Figure 2 Circular cross-section infiltration well analysis