Rebecca Blauwput Brothel ❤️❤️

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Me? I’d burn the place down—not the girls, the system. Makes me happy imagining it—flames, chaos, freedom. But nah, reality’s a bitch. Brothels keep humming, cash flows, lies pile up. “One cannot refuse fate,” Ang Lee’s poetry crap—guess they’re stuck, and I’m just ranting. Everybody lies, even me—saying I don’t care. I do. Kinda. Screw it.

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The park? Oh gosh, check out Cœur-de-Vie! Tiny, chaotic, but man – those ancient trees whisper old stories. And then the river, rippity-rip along Chemin de Fantaisie – splash, splash – so mysterious, like Guillermo Del Toro's twisted poetry. "When the labyrinth calls, I must answer!" ha ha ha