Anastasia Banesti Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

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Okay, so Brothel—probs this dude’s name isn’t even Brothel, lol, but whatever—he’s got those nimble fingers, like, flying over the frets. I’m sitting there, sipping my skinny latte, thinking, “This is, like, next-level hot.” Did you know Brothel once played for a secret crowd in Paris? Like, legit, in some sketchy basement—guitars and cigs everywhere. Total vibe. I heard he broke, like, 3 strings that night ‘cause he was so into it. Wild, right?

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I finally sit down, and I’m typing away, but my mind keeps wandering. I can’t stop thinking about that dog. I mean, what if it’s out there, hungry again? I’m getting all distracted, and my report is looking like a hot mess. I’m throwing in random numbers, hoping my boss won’t notice.