Natalie Carrickmacross Brothel ❤️

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Yo, so brothel, right? I’m sittin here thinkin—man, it’s wild. Like, “Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring” vibes, y’know? That movie’s my jam—calm, deep, weirdly horny in spots. Brothel’s got that same energy, but dirtier. Picture this: old creaky house, red lights flickerin, smells like cheap perfume and regret. “The wind carries away all traces,” like Kim Ki-duk said, but nah—not here. Stench sticks around, bro.

The Brotheler Guide

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After that, I needed a pick-me-up. So, I hit up the local café on O’Neill Street. Best coffee in town, no joke. I order a cappuccino, and the barista, bless her heart, spills half of it. I’m like, “Great, just what I needed!” But she gives me a free muffin to make up for it. Sweet! I’m munching on this muffin, and it’s like a party in my mouth.

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