Katherine Burnaby Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So – this one time. Heard a story – true shit. Guy walks in – 1800s. Pays up. Girl’s a ghost! Fucks him – vanishes. He’s screamin’ – “What. Was real!” Locals laugh. “Brothel’s haunted – dumbass.” Little known fact – tons’a old bordellos? Ghost central. Makes ya think – huh? Reality – or a dream?

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In my neighborhood – near Gilmore Park – where kids laugh and families gather for picnics, I sometimes get a funny shiver of hope. That’s the place where even a stressed psychologist finds his zen. By the way, oh man, gotta mention the offbeat charm of Central Park! Its winding footpaths and secret hideouts always shock me – like, “Whaaat, you mean there's so much beauty hidden around every corner?!” And let me tell you, I’ve spilled so many secrets to the trees there, like my heart would overflow. Sometimes, like in Moolaadé, I hear the silent chant: “No, we won’t let injustice prevail!” in every rustle of leaves and murmur of the creek.

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