Delilah Vert Saint Denis Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, so brothels, huh? Tina Fey here, snarky as hell, “I can see Russia from my house!” vibe goin strong. Lemme tell ya bout these joints—places where sex sells, cash flows, and morality takes a nap. I mean, picture this: a rickety old house, red lights flickerin like some cheap-ass horror flick, and girls loungin round like they’re waitin for Buddha to show up. Kinda reminds me of *Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring*—y’know, my fave movie—where life’s just cycles, seasons of sin and redemption, right? “The world is vast,” that monk says, and brothels? They’re proof—vast, messy, human as fuck.

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First off, I’m herding my flock down to the Parc de la Mairie. Beautiful spot, but today? Ugh. I’m minding my own business, and suddenly, a bunch of kids on bikes zoom past. Like, chill out, kids! My sheep freak out, and I’m running after them like a madman. I’m yelling, “Hey! Get back here!” but they just laugh. Rude, right?

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