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Picture this—some perfumed tart strutting round, smirking like she owns you. Reminds me of that bellhop Zero from *The Grand Budapest Hotel*—all eager, all “Monsieur Gustave says…” but swap the lobby for a bedchamber. Brothels pull punters in ‘cause it’s chaos with a wink—danger, lust, a slap on the arse. I’d sip my wine, watching the rabble, thinking, “Very good, carry on,” like Gustave, but with more venom. Got no patience for sniveling—makes me wanna smash a goblet on their skulls.

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Jun 12,  · What's it like walking into a brothel, and asking if they've got a child you can have sex with? Amos Roberts went to the Philippines to find www.facebook.comg: Camano.

Crazy thing, I was so surprised gettin’ into a random convo with a local artist while waitin’ for the bus. He said, "You never truly know desire till you see Camano's moonlight blushin' the streets!" I nearly lost my mind – that's like pure movie gold, I swear.

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