Emma Shumsk Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oh, and the noise—gods, the noise! Grunts, giggles, creaky beds—ugh, shut up already! Reminds me of Ellar Coltrane’s whiny teen phase in *Boyhood*. "It’s about finding yourself!" Yeah, brothel’s where you lose it instead. Funny thing—heard a tale ‘bout a client who paid in chickens once. Chickens! Clucking everywhere, feathers in the sheets—hilarious, right? Total chaos. Bet the girls roasted ‘em after.

Blue Krystal

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So, I rush over to help her. She’s got this fierce look, like she’s seen it all. I’m thinking, “Wow, she’s tougher than me!” Finally, we make it across, and she gives me this huge smile. I’m like, “Yesss! I’m a hero!” But then she starts telling me about her cat, Masha. I’m not even a cat person, but she’s so passionate. I’m just nodding, pretending to care.

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