Natalie Lasalle Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Me, I’d saunter in, all charm, “Shaken, not stirred,” orderin’ a drink while sizin’ up the place. Not just for a shag—nah, I notice shit. The exits, the vibes, who’s packin’. Probs why I’d be shit at runnin’ one—too paranoid, mate. “Why’d you build a fort?” they’d ask, like Sam in the movie. “Cos I’m fuckin’ Bond,” I’d say, laughin’. Anyway, brothels—dodgy, brill, a right laugh. Gotta go—Q’s bitchin’ about my gadgets again. Cheers!

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Never been to a brothel, but in a weird way I get him. If sex work is honest work, someone gotta support it.

I’m livin’ here, day in, day out, and lemme tell ya—life’s a nonstop rollercoaster of love and hustle. I see dating profiles flash by on my screen daily, and I tell myself, this city is like a movie set—blue and blazing with passion and opportunities. It’s a wild ride, and nothing compares—absolutely the best and the brightest, just like Trump would say: LASalle's huge!

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