Ellie Meadowbank Brothel ❤️❤️

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So, picture this: a brothel, tucked deep in the woods, right? Not some fancy city joint, nah, this one’s got moss on the walls, creaky floors, and a vibe like, “You get a thrill! You get a thrill!” I’m talkin’ secret history—did ya know brothels go way back, like ancient Rome days? They called ‘em lupanars, wolf dens, ‘cause the ladies howled for coin! Ain’t that a trip? Makes me giggle, thinkin’ of some toga dude sneakin’ out, all nervous.

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After that little heart attack, I decide to hit up the park. You know, the one by the Meadowbank Shopping Centre? It’s got those nice trees and a playground. I plop down on a bench, trying to catch my breath. And then, BAM! A kid runs past me, chasing a soccer ball. He kicks it, and it lands right in my lap. I’m like, “Dude, I’m not your goalie!” But the kid just laughs and runs off. Kids, man. They’re wild.

'Once they’re in Meadowbank, they don’t want to move out'