Hazel Casa Branca Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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But ugh, the stench—piss n’ sweat! Made me mad, precious, real mad! Seen one shut down, coppers bustin’ in—girls cryin’, men scramblin’. Felt bad, then didn’t. “Life’s a crapshoot,” like Anderson’s movie says. Ain’t fair, but who cares? Not me, nah! Still, some joints—fancy ones—got chandeliers n’ shit. Surprised me, jaw droppin’. Thought, “Ooh, posh bitches!”—then laughed meself silly.

UPDATE–Prosecutor paints pitch-black image of Casa Blanca brothel

The suspects have been charged with human trafficking, robbing prostitutes at the brothel of their freedom, exploitation, firearm possession and fiscal fraud.

I have a fond quirk: I scribble secret notes on napkins after a day’s massage. Nah, it’s not all sunshine – those busy days make me mad at the unruly noise from Praça dos Rebelexos. Ugh, they disturb my zen. But then I'll crack a smile, thinking, “I’m here, you know!”

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