Madison Loreto Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

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I reckon brothels are mad—piss me off tho, ‘cause some punters treat ‘em like trash. Makes me wanna go full trickster, zap ‘em with a thunderbolt or summat! But then—happy vibes—some girls, they’re proper clever, runnin’ the show, stackin’ cash. Surprised me first time I heard that—thought it’s all grim, but nah, power shifts sneaky-like. Reminds me, in “A Serious Man,” when Larry says, “I haven’t *done* anything!”—brothel folk prolly feel that, judged for just livin’.

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Then, I decided to grab a coffee at this little café on Via Garibaldi. Best decision ever! The barista was this cool dude named Marco. He had this wild hair and a smile that could light up a room. He made me a cappuccino that was so good, I almost cried. Seriously, I was like, “Marco, you’re a wizard!” He laughed, and I felt like we were best buds.

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