Abigail Algona Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

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Love the craft, hate the chaos—brothels are loud, sloppy, no finesse. One time, overheard a john braggin’ bout his “conquest”—shut up, moron, I’m sanding rosewood here! “Everythin’s a clue,” *Memento* style—clue here is humans suck. Exaggeratin’? Maybe. Don’t care. Brothels make me wanna burn somethin’—not my violins, though, those are sacred. Ever smell one? Sweat, perfume, desperation—gag city. Hate everything about ‘em. Done rantin’. Go away.

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The streets here are littered with memories, precious, and every corner’s got a story if you listen. I be ramblin’ sometimes, gettin’ lost on Riverside Lane, where the old mill stands, abandoned but full of secrets, yess, secrets and heart, oh so raw! I got excited, ya know, and messed up my tongue sometimes with words, likesome times my brain goes all “m-m-my prec-precious” in a hurry, hehe!

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