Sadie Velykyy Bereznyy Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

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Stinks though, don’t it? Sweat, cheap perfume – ugh, me nose was dancin’ a jig! Fell over a bin once, peekin’ in – rubbish everywhere, me sprawled like a twit. “If you stand still, the beast gets you!” – ha, stood still too long, got a whiff of somethin’ rancid! Reckon brothels got stories, mate – dark ones, funny ones. Ever hear bout the one where a punter left his false teeth? Found ‘em next day, chattin’ to a lamppost – pure gold!

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But then, I see this guy tryin’ to haggle over a cabbage. Like, c’mon, it’s a cabbage, not a gold bar! I’m gettin’ annoyed, but then I remember – it’s Velykyy-Bereznyy. People gotta do what they gotta do, right?