Amelia Mettet Brothel ❤️❤️

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Favorite part? The gossip, doll! Them gals spill tea like nobody’s bizness—heard bout a mayor who’d sneak in wearin a fake mustache. Hilarious! And the cash—piles of it—hidden in cookie jars, mattresses, you name it. One time, a fire broke out—true story again—girls saved the day tossin buckets of water in their undies. Badass! Made me grin ear to ear.

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I’m a bit of a mama bear. I feel all these energies, ya know? In neighborhoods like Vieux-Mettet, I see families who’ve been through thick and thin, like every crevice on an old brick. I can sense the bonds and the scars, the celebrations, the tears. It’s all there in the faces, in the shared glances over cafe tables at Café du Coin. That place has the best lousy coffee ever! So good, I say, "Pinky-to-mouth, one million dollars!" like Dr. Evil in his best moments.

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