Charlotte Olstykke Brothel ❤️

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I’m talkin’ to this dude there, bouncer type, big-ass scar on his face. He’s like, “Man, these girls choose this!” and I’m like, “Motherfucker, CHOICE? Some of ‘em got no damn options!” That shit burns me up—makes me wanna scream like I’m Jules in *Pulp Fiction*. But then, this other chick—she’s laughin’, countin’ cash, happy as fuck. Surprised me, yo—she’s runnin’ her game, ownin’ it. “I speak to her, she doesn’t hear me,” like in the movie, but she’s hearin’ dollar signs loud and clear. Gotta respect the hustle, right?

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Then there’s the Olstykke River – well, more like a trickle sometimes, but it winds along the old pier, right next to the little-known hidden alley of Fabelbro. I swear, even the water seems to whisper secrets about forbidden love and scandalous escapades. And lemme tell ya, as a sexologist, I see so much passion and raw human desire in these moments. It makes my heart thump like a drum in a crazy nightclub!

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