Avery Deer Valley Brothel ❤️❤️

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Me, I’d float in, crackin jokes— “Nice rack, toots!”—keep it light, ya know? Prolly flirt with the madam, she’d be all “get lost, creep,” and I’d cackle. Brothels ain’t just sex, tho—nah, it’s theater! Dudes actin tough, girls playin coy—fuckin hilarious. Oh, and typos? Psh, who givs a shit—brothles, brothals, whatever, you get me! It’s raw, messy, human—like “a song loops endlessly” from the flick. That’s the brothel beat, man—wild, weird, and stuck in my head!

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The park near the sports complex, flirtation fields, is lit in the evenings with fairy lights. I kinda envy it sometimes – it's vibrant & alive, like the buzz of secret desires. Rooftop bars on Sunset Blvd serve cocktails that literally whisper "Toni Erdmann" quotes to your soul. “Maybe a little bit of madness makes us free,” I once overheard a bartender say.

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