Evelyn Napoleon Brothel ❤️

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Favorite bit? This one chick—redhead, all sass, smokin’ a cigar stub—she ran the place like a queen. Reminded me of Veronica in the movie, ya know, “I don’t understand”—clueless but sharp as fuck. She’d haggle like a demon, made me laugh, almost spared her… almost. Had this trick—slipped opium in the drinks, kept the punters loopy, wallets loose. Smart bitch, loved that hustle.

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Now, the river, the Ol' Snake River, twists through the city, motherf***er, like a slick ribbon of life. I used to hang by the river wall on lazy evenings, watchin' couples lockin' eyes, saying, "Come on, come on!" It’s kinda magical, you know? Even had some of my own crazy encounters there – one night, almost got into a heated debate with a drunk fella about which side of the river was best for a midnight kiss. Hah!

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