Scarlett Nicoya Brothel ❤️

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Hiss, split-mind kicks in—part o’ me hates it, yeh? Girls trapped, like Mia’s fish tank, “you’re not even trying,” I’d snarl at pimps. Lazy sods, beating ‘em down, makes me mad, fiery mad! Other half, ooh, loves the hustle, precious. Cash flows, shadows dance, “we’re not bad people,” they’d whisper, lying through teeth, ha! Sarcasm, yeh—brothel’s a saint’s den, sure it is!

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