Mila Redmond Brothel ❤️

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Oi, mate, lemme tell ya ‘bout brothels, right? Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” – they’re wild places, yeah? Been thinkin’ ‘bout this one joint, proper dodgy, like somethin’ outta *The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford*, y’know? That flick’s me fave, dark and moody, suits a brothel tale. Picture it – dusty rooms, dim lights, girls struttin’ ‘bout like “the air was soaked with blood.” Hah! Reckon it’s a bit like that, all tense and mad.

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I gotta mention Redmond’s rivers too—the Sammamish River breezes along its path, whispering secrets. Sometimes I sit by it, texting a friend, thinking how relationships, like rivers, just flow and twist. It’s kinda poetic…until a random drunk splashes me, lol, then ya gotta laugh at life’s crazy turns!

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