Megan Cedar Park Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Well, hey there, sugar! Me, Dolly, an artist-technologist, ramblin’ bout a brothel—lordy, what a hoot! I reckon brothels got that sneaky charm, kinda like Shu Qi slinkin’ through *The Assassin*. “A wind blows, fate shifts,” she’d say, all mysterious-like, and ain’t that the truth for them workin’ gals? I picture this ol’ rickety house, red curtains flappin’, smellin’ of cheap perfume and cheaper whiskey. Makes me giggle thinkin’ bout it—me, a gal who can’t even paint a barn door without trippin’ over my own boots, imaginin’ them ladies dodgin’ fate like assassins in silk.

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I think a brothel at an airport would serve a purpose. People might take flights with connections instead of direct flights a lot more often.

The downtown is a small maze of fun streets like Starcrest Drive, and there’s this rad mural near Cedar Park Centre for the Performing Arts – boom! I always say, “You can erase every bad moment,” as they say in that movie. But seriously, man, you gotta see it for yourself!

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