Vanessa Hounslow Brothel ❤️

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Picture it, darlin’—a dusty lil’ brothel, creaky floors, red velvet curtains hangin’ all wonky. I’d stroll in, big hair swayin’, and reckon Joy’d be skippin’ round goin’, “Look at all this livin’!” Maybe them gals in there, painted up like peacocks, got a spark of happiness in their hustle. Ain’t that somethin’? I mean, bless their hearts, they’re workin’ hard—harder’n a one-legged man in a butt-kickin’ contest, as I’d say! Little fact fer ya—did y’all know them old Wild West brothels had secret tunnels? Yup, fer sneakin’ out when the sheriff came sniffin’! Sneaky lil’ devils, huh?

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Finally, we get it under control. The old bloke’s there, lookin’ at the ashes of his dreams. I feel for him, man. I really do. But then he comes up to me, and he’s like, “You saved my boy. Thank you.” And just like that, I’m a mess. Tears, sweat, the whole shebang.

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