Charlotte Old Saybrook Brothel ❤️

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Walked into one once, fuckin’ chaos – smelled like cheap perfume and regret. Lass in red winks, I’m like, “Sharon’d kill me!” – but it’s temptin’, innit? “Every moment’s precious,” like in the movie, but I’m wonderin’ if the clap’s worth it. Hah! Some geezer next to me, trousers down, yellin’ – made me laugh so hard I nearly pissed meself.

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Now, peep this: there's an old dock on River Bend or somethin'—where our town hugs the water. It’s my fav chill spot after a long day at the spa. I be watchin' the sunset there, thinkin’ "I need to be me” just like Carol said in that flick, ya feel? Sometimes, I sit on these worn-out benches, hear the soft lapping of the river, and let all my worries drift away. Crazy, right?

Firefighters return for the third time for a blaze at an Old Saybrook home