Samantha Teshikaga Brothel ❤️

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Heya, pal! So, brothel, huh? D’oh! Been slingin’ beers at Moe’s forever, seen some wild stuff. Brothels ain’t just down the street in Springfield, but I got thoughts, ya know? Like, “Mmm… donuts,” but for shady joints. Heard this one story—true stuff—about a brothel in Nevada, legit called the Moonlite Bunny Ranch. Crazy, right? They got girls there named after candy bars—Snickers, Twix—like, who’s bangin’ a KitKat?! Laughed my gut off when I heard that.

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Finally, I got everything packed just in time. I was soaked, but I was laughing. I mean, what a day, right? I rode back through Teshikaga, and the streets were all glistening. It looked kinda magical, honestly.

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