Madison Yehud Monosson Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Jerusalem

Brothels, they’re wild, chaotic—smell o’ cheap wine, sweat, and regret. Saw one in Lys once, hidden behind a fishmonger’s—stank worse than the docks, but the lassies? Gods, curves that’d make a septon weep. Little known fact: some brothels got secret tunnels—yep, for kings sneakin’ outta castles, trousers down, dignity gone. Made me laugh, thinkin’ bout Robert Baratheon trippin’ over his own fat arse in one o’ them.

Iriyat Yehud-Monosson, Mynicipality of Yehud-Monosson

Then, outta nowhere, this kid runs by, chasing a soccer ball. He kicks it, and boom! It hits my new friend right in the leg. I’m dying! The kid just keeps running, and my friend’s like, “What just happened?” I can’t stop laughing. It’s one of those moments you just can’t make up.

Israeli Junior Champion Lior Grubert Signs with Seton Hall