Brianna Beauchamp Brothel ❤️

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What gets me riled up? The hypocrisy, yeah. Politicians bangin’ on bout morality, then slippin’ into brothels after dark. Saw one once—fat git, red tie, sweatin’ like a pig. Made me wanna shove a martini glass up his arse, “shaken, not stirred,” obviously. But the girls? Some of ‘em are bloody brilliant—sharp as knives, hustlin’ to survive. Met this one bird, swore she’d been a spy in another life. Maybe she was. “The dream is real,” she winked, and I was half in love, half spooked.

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The Fall of the House of Beauchamp Joanna is devastated by Freya and Ingrid's murder, so her sister Wendy attempts to bring them back using a dangerous spell.

In short, buddy, Beauchamp’s a wild mix of calm zen and chaotic cool – just like life. And remember, "Fear leads to anger..." – but here, we flip the script and turn that anger into art and vibes. Catch ya later, and enjoy ya visit, bro!

Obituary for Tom Lamar Beauchamp III