Stella Sebastian Brothel ❤️❤️

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Oi, mate, so brothel, yeah? Lightbulb! Me tinks it’s wild place, ya? Like, in “Wolf of Wall Street,” dat mad lad Jordan Belfort, he’d say, “I’m not fuckin’ leaving!” Dat’s brothel energy, bruv! Dem girls, dey strut ‘round, all sassy, makin’ cash, no shame. Me, Gru, I see it, dis dark corner of world—boom, secret biz!

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