Avery Goldenrod Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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But ugh, what pisses me off? The sleazy pimps. Actin all high and mighty, rakin in cash while the girls do the dirty work. Makes my blood boil! I’d love to storm in, all dramatic, screamin, “This is not a game!” – another “Holy Motors” gem – and flip their tacky velvet couches. Total power move. Oh, and get this: some brothels in Amsterdam got tax breaks once – legit biz status! Blew my mind. Who knew hookin could be so… official?

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We are messy, funny, shady, but light-hearted. I would like to think of us as a brothel. Our brothel is an authentic one, a little sweet home; a wooden shack.

Ah, my dear friend, let me tell ya 'bout Goldenrod (us)! I’ve called this quirky town home for years now, and man, each street and alley whispers its own tale. Picture this: bustling Cedar & Main, where I often stroll, a masstrizion—uh, masseur—that soothes the stresses of its lively denizens. I’ve set up my humble therapy nook near Fountain Park, a serene oasis on Riverbend Street, right by the gentle curves of the Silverleaf River.

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