Esme Ngaio Brothel ❤️❤️

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Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout brothel—growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” I’m sittin here, thinkin bout them houses of sin, and it’s like, damn, shit gets wild! Used to sneak peeks at old tales—brothels been round since forever, right? Like, ancient Rome had ‘em, called lupanars—fuckin wolf dens, how badass is that? Makes me grin, thinkin bout it. Me, I’d be the bomb tech of vice, defusin tension like in *The Hurt Locker*—“The rush of battle is a potent addiction,” ya feel me?

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Then, I spot this cute dog on the corner of Ngaio Street. It’s a fluffy golden retriever, and I’m instantly smitten. I’m like, “Hey there, buddy!” But the owner gives me this look like I’m about to steal their dog. Chill, mate! I just wanted to pet it!

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