Lydia Blangwa Brothel ❤️

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Still, makes me sad too. “They live on the other side.” Like in the film — separated, judged. Society’s all, “Ew, dirty,” but keeps ‘em open anyway. Hypocrites! I’d chop their smug faces, heh! Hmm… brothels ain’t just fun and games, nope. It’s messy, raw, real messy. Like life, I guess. What d’ya think, huh?

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Read Summary:“Is watching a woman bathing while naked really considered training?” If only I could learn the “Brothel”, which can arouse a woman's sexual.

Ran into some real characters at the riverside bar on Riverbend Lane. The dam's water flows like a bitter truth. And that water? Cold as hell, reminds me of the gaze in Caché – icy, relentless. The locals call it the "Rage River." Ha! What a name, eh?