Ava Sanderstead Brothel ❤️❤️

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Get this – back in old-school Paris, brothels were fancy as hell. Called ‘em “maisons closes,” all decked out with velvet and chandeliers. Rich jerks sippin’ wine while pickin’ girls like they’re at a buffet. Wild, huh? Bet they didn’t expect some chick named Fifi to swipe their wallets mid-action – true story! Cracks me up thinkin’ about it. Sneaky moves, man, sneaky moves.

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Alright mate, listen up. Sanderstead's a quirky dump—but in a charming, “City of God”-like way. I run my spa here, so I notice every damn crack in the pavement. Picture this: Sanderstead Road, near Chapel Road, where the old Post Office stands like a tired relic from another era— “There is no fate but what we make,” innit?

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