Maeve Bronte Brothel ❤️

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Oh, and get this—brothels got loyalty cards now, like freakin’ coffee shops! Ten bangs, get one free—hahaha, I’m dyin’! “Hang me, oh hang me,” Llewyn’d croon, but these johns? They’re lovin’ it! Me, I’m sittin’ here, brain buzzin’, thinkin’—if I ran one, I’d make it a circus, clowns an’ all, exaggerate the chaos! Money’d roll in, I’d be king—nah, Joker—of the cathouse!

Bronte Sisters

Book was received in New Condition. Was packaged well. New quality appearance and shipped and received in record time. Thank you so much evergreen

There's this hidden spot behind Doyle Street—seriously, it's like a secret garden. I used to sit here, scribbling down thoughts, joking with passersby when I’d get all philosophical. Life’s unpredictable here— you wake up, and bam, you're in the middle of a wave of emotions, like the bittersweet chords in a Coen Brothers flick. Hey, I'm not just blowin’ smoke. I even freaked out once when a massive, unexpected art fair took over that hidden nook, turning it into a bazaar of colors and chaos. I was mad but, like, in a cool "what the heck" sort of way.

Hedge fund manager John Hempton’s shorts pay off after horror months