bordello

"Sophia, you and the cardinal must not be linked to Tilia Caballo's bordello," said Tilia.

Surely he would have then concluded me as constant at the bordello, as the galley-slave at his oar.

That there is something unmanly about a grown man playing the piano, save only when he plays it in a bordello.

But as with the bits of coloured glass in the kaleidoscope, the elements of Bordello's mind remain the same.