Gianna Santee Brothel ❤️❤️

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So yeah, brothels—dirty, wild, sad, funny. Git-R-Done! Love ‘em, hate ‘em—I dunno. Reckon they’re here to stay, like flies on a hog. “The land’s cursed,” alright—but dang, it’s lively! Whatcha think, buddy?

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One day a Madam opened the brothel door and saw a rather dignified, well-dressed, good-looking man in his late forties or early fifties. "May I help you?

Oh, and check these neighborhoods – South Grove is the spot. It's not bland, it's got these mini shops, a greasy spoon diner that's perfect if you're zhoom-ing round at 2 AM – like, I get sooo mad when people don't appreciate local grub! Rarrgh! Misplaced orders, small talk, yet its vibe always makes me smile.

Off-duty dispatcher, deputies rescue boy with autism on Santee freeway