Maeve Brechin Brothel ❤️

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Dunno, tho—brothels fascinate me. Dark, dirty, yet… human? Like *The Headless Woman*—no answers, just vibes. Once heard this tale—Victorian London, right? Brothel madam hid runaway slaves! Ballsy as hel, made me grin ear to ear. Thought, “Good on ya, ya sly minx!”—love a rebel, me. Still, gets me antsy—exploitation’s rife, power’s skewed. Hate that shite, makes my blood boil.

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Finally, the day’s windin’ down. I’m knackered, but I’m feelin’ good. I head over to the castle, and it’s lookin’ beautiful in the evening light. I find her, and she’s all relieved. We laugh about the phone drama, and I’m just happy to see her.

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