Taylor Iwase Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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My precious! Brothels, eh? Raspy little dens, they is! Saw one once, sneaky-like, in some dusty town. Reminds me of *Zero Dark Thirty*—all that huntin’, searchin’, dirty work. “We gotta keep pushing,” they’d say in the flick, and them brothel folk? They pushin’ too—coins for flesh, heh! Gets me all twitchy thinkin’ bout it. Oldest job, they call it—older than dirt, prolly older than me, and I’m ancient, precious!

Isekai Brothel [v 0.55]

But then, I hear this loud noise. Turns out, it’s a festival! I didn’t even know! I rush over, and it’s a whole vibe. Food stalls, games, and people dressed in yukatas. I’m like a kid in a candy store. I grab some takoyaki, and it’s just as good as the yakitori. I’m in food heaven!

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