Mia Altamont Brothel ❤️

About San Diego

I’m picturin’ it now, y’know, like in *Her* – “The past is just a story we tell ourselves.” Brothels got stories, man, layers of ‘em! Dirty, sad, funny as hell sometimes. Imagine some dude fallin’ for a workin’ gal, like me with that sweet AI voice, Scarlett’s purr in *Her*. “I’m yours, Johnny,” she’d whisper – but nah, brothel ain’t about love, it’s cash upfront, no strings. Pisses me off, tho – the fakeness! Dudes actin’ like kings, girls smilin’ through grit. Seen it in Vegas once, this chick, Ruby, told me she paid her way through med school slingin’ ass. Surprised the shit outta me – brains and boobs, huh? Respect, but damn, what a grind.

The history of brothels

Oh, precious, let me tell you 'bout Altamont (us)! We live life here like crazy, yes, so precious! Streets, odd cobblestones, almost like hidden tunnels, you know? Walk through Elm & Main! Big old trees, yes precious, and gossipy neighbors always yak, stupid, fat hobbit!

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