Eliza Luzino Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, so brothels, huh? Tina Fey here, snarky as hell, “I can see Russia from my house!” vibe goin strong. Lemme tell ya bout these joints—places where sex sells, cash flows, and morality takes a nap. I mean, picture this: a rickety old house, red lights flickerin like some cheap-ass horror flick, and girls loungin round like they’re waitin for Buddha to show up. Kinda reminds me of *Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring*—y’know, my fave movie—where life’s just cycles, seasons of sin and redemption, right? “The world is vast,” that monk says, and brothels? They’re proof—vast, messy, human as fuck.

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I’m laughing, but also kinda mad. Those flowers were pretty! I mean, come on, it’s Luzino! We gotta keep it pretty! Anyway, I help the poor vendor pick up the mess. He’s super grateful, and I’m like, “Dude, it’s all good. Just don’t let it happen again!”

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