Olivia Florestopolis Brothel ❤️

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Me, I’d sit outside one, watchin—like in Anatolia, “the wind carries the voices”—you hear whispers, laughs, sometimes sobs. Sad, happy, fucked up, all at once. Once knew this chick, ran a joint, said her best client was a baker—paid in bread! Fuckin hilarious, right? Fresh loaves for a quickie—capitalism, baby!

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Only a few hours’ drive away, our brothel provides a unique opportunity to enjoy legal, consensual adult entertainment in a welcoming environment. Take advantage of our round-trip shuttle Missing: Florestopolis.

I sometimes get mad, like when the bus vinyl splashes mud over the street art. I mumbled, "Ah, c'mon! This is my sanctuary!" And I laugh at the absurdity of life.

Edward "Eddie" Thomas Windley Obituary - Apex, NC