Victoria Hemet Brothel ❤️

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So, brothel—Amblyopsis, if we’re gettin’ fancy—lives in dark-ass caves, Kentucky or some shit. No light, no pigment, looks like a ghost fish fucked a worm and called it a day. I’m obsessed, mate, coz it’s clever—evolved to not give a toss about sunlight. Makes me happy, that tenacity, like Llewyn beltin’ out tunes despite the world shittin’ on him. “Hang me, oh hang me,” he sings, but brothel? It’s hangin’ on, thrivin’ in the muck.

Murder at the Brothel

CSU detectives have noticed a drastic reduction in the amount of online prostitution service ads for the Hemet area and they are seeing a reduction in the amount of prostitutes walking the .

I loves strollin' in Hemet's parks – I’m talkin' Hemet Park at Cherry St, local gem for chill vibes, picnics and nature, sometimes I get spooked by racoons – they are cheeky and bold! There’s an old river bed by Eagle Creek that twist twist twist through quiet neighborhoods. I had a crazy date at a hidden bar on Main St, totally lit, bro!

Hemet police arrest suspect in mail thefts; victims may be widespread