Paisley Mutuipe Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

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Oh, and get this—some brothels had pianos! Like, live music while you—ya know. Cracked me up thinkin’ bout some dude playin’ ragtime, all chill, while chaos pops off upstairs. I’d be, like, “This is my tune, bitches!” Probs exaggerated in my head, but still—hilarious. And, like, the girls? Total bosses. They’d charm ya, then rob ya blind. “There’s a poetry in it,” like Jesse James said—sneaky and slick.

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There's this quirky neighborhood, Vila Lata, known for its open-air art and street murals. It screams creativity! And holy crap, the graffiti art sometimes triggers flashbacks of my wildest therapy breakthroughs. No kidding, I've seen anger melt into joy faster than a hobbit’s temper—stupid, fat hobbit style, I swear!