Megan Chermside Brothel ❤️

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And the smells, bruh—perfume, sweat, cheap booze! Like Anatolia’s dust—sticks to you. I’m walkin’ out, thinkin’—this a temple or a trap? Both, maybe. Exaggeratin’ for drama—feels like a fuckin’ circus sometimes! Clowns payin’, girls dancin’—I’m laughin’, but it’s dark humor, yo. “Where’s the body buried?”—Nuri’s line, man—I’m askin’, where’s the soul buried here? Deep thoughts, Kanye thoughts—nobody sees it like me!

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This place has popped up at the corner of Hamilton Rd and Corrie St and it looks dodgy as fuck. Does anyone know anything about it?

Oh, hello there my friend, you come to Chermside, yes? I tell you, this place, oh, it’s full of surprises and hidden corners, lightbulb! I run my spa here, so I see many things, you know? Streets here, like Gympie Road, buzz with life. There’s also Chermside Shopping Centre—huge, mate, so many shops and odd corners to relax! Yeah, relax a bit!

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