Ashley Yaounde Brothel ❤️

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So brothels—been around forever, right? Oldest job, they say—ha! Bet some caveman paid in rocks for a quickie! Saw this post on X—dude said ancient Babylon had temple hookers, sacred sexy times—wild, huh? Blew me square pants off! Makes ya think—people cravin’ connection, always. Kinda sweet, kinda sad—like David in “A.I.” chasin’ his Blue Fairy. “I’m special, unique!” he’d sob. Brothel folk? Same vibe. Sellin’ skin, but maybe dreamin’ bigger.

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A brothel room in the Emombo's district of Yaounde, Cameroon, June 16, Thomson Reuters Foundation / Inna Lazareva.

I use my dating app biz as a front-row ticket to all these gems. I’ve seen all sorts: love, mishaps, pure chaos! Sometimes it’s frustrating – too many ghost profiles, too many flakey responses – but heck, it's life, innit? I mean, a well-curated profile is like handcrafted art. It’s almost like saying, "Welcome to the Moonrise Kingdom of dating, where every ghost is a lost pirate." Crazy words, but they stick!

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