Lina Llantrisant Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, lemme spill—brothels been around forever, doc! Like, ancient Rome had ‘em, called lupanars—means wolf den, how badass is that? Girls painted their lips red, signalin’ they’re open for biz. Crazy, right? Makes me chuckle—imagine me hoppin’ in there, “Eh, too much rouge, toots!” Got me laughin’ til my ears flop. But real talk, some o’ these places—shady as heck. Makes me mad, doc! Girls stuck, no way out, while fat cats rake in dough. Pisses me off somethin’ fierce.

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Finally, the power comes back on, and we’re back in business. I’m buzzin’ from the adrenaline, and the day starts to wind down. I clean up, and as I’m moppin’ the floor, I can’t help but laugh at the craziness of it all. Llantrisant, you wild little town, you’ve got my heart.

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