Brianna Llandudno Brothel ❤️

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Ain’t all doom, tho—some of ‘em choose it, own it, flip the script. Power moves, baby! But the stench of desperation? That lingers, like a bad cut in Lynch’s edit bay. I’d burn it down if I could—well, nah, too dramatic, even for me. Ha! Point is, brothels are a trip—messy, raw, human as fuck. “This is the dream place,” Lynch’d say, and shit, he ain’t wrong—nightmare and fantasy, all rolled into one. Whatchu think, fam? Crazy, right?

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Finally, we make it to the top. The wind’s howlin’, and I’m feelin’ like a hero. I shout, “I conquered the Great Orme!” But then, I see a family of goats. They’re just chillin’, munchin’ on grass. I’m like, “What’s up, goats?” They look at me like I’m crazy.

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