Olivia Egletons Brothel ❤️

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Clarice… lemme tell ya bout brothels, right? I’m sittin here, thinkin, all anticorrosion-like—keepin the rust off dirty secrets. Brothels, man, they’re wild, shadowy joints, like somethin outta *Timbuktu*. “The wind carries ash…”—that’s the vibe, ya know? Dust and sin mixin in the air, gritty as hell. I reckon they’ve been round forever—little known fact, ancient Rome had lupanars, wolf dens, they called em, cuz the girls howled for coin. Freaky, right? Gets me all tingly thinkin bout it.

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Then oh god, the old quarter! You got Rue du Temps Perdu and the shadowed alleyways. I almost got lost in those twisting streets so many times. And lemme tell ya, as a pleasure coach, I discover life's secrets in each hidden corner. I swear, one time I sat on a bench by the old fountain, and BOOM—the whole meaning of pleasure hit me like an overload circuit.

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