Chloe Nkoteng Brothel ❤️❤️

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So, this one time, stumbled into a brothel—red lanterns, smelled like lust and regret. Lass there, called herself Rose, had a scar on her cheek. Said she knifed a bloke who wouldn’t pay. Badass, yeah? Made me laugh, “What use is a life without risk?”—that’s me quotin’ Spielberg’s robot lad. She winked, I tipped extra. Happy as a pig in shit, I was.

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I gotta mention, man – dis place got quirky spots. Like, the Alley o’ Whimsy, known only to locals, where every brick tells a secret. And sometimes I catch myself thinkin’, “Yo, life is like dis alley – twisted, unpredictable, and mad beautiful,” just like that movie line: “Feel it, don’t fix it…” Dang, repetition’s my jam, bro!

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