Kayla Fontaine Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

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Oh, and the smells—sweat, booze, desperation—kinda sexy, kinda gross. Surprised me how loud it gets—moans, laughs, fights—chaos symphony! Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but feels like a freakin’ warzone sometimes. Movie line pops up—“It’s not what I did, it’s who I am.” Brothel’s the same—ain’t just the acts, it’s the vibe. Dark, messy, glorious. I’m burdened with glorious purpose, seein’ it all—sinners, saints, all f*ckin’ in the same bed, haha!

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No matter where I put the buckle at, I end up looking like someone working at a Balinese brothel. AM · Apr 1, ·.

Oh my gawd, listen up, hun! So, Fontaine (fr) is like, the craziest city ever, I swear. I’m living near Rue des Étoiles – it's super cute, lined with quirky cafes and tiny boutiques that scream personality. I mean seriously, you never know who you might bump in there! And then there's Square du Bonheur, oh my gosh, a park where I often sit, spillin’ my heart out ‘cause, as I tell my clients, “everything is connected, all things… sniff are in flux, you know?”

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