Rebecca Malaga Brothel ❤️❤️

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I’m walkin’ the woods—smell hits me, sweet but funky. Kinda like a brothel’s got secrets, y’know? Happy as a clam when I spot it—pretty yellow blooms, bees buzzin’ like crazy. But then—surprise, folks—it’s invasive as all get-out! Roots dig deep, suckin’ the life outta everythin’. “Taste this, it’s delicious!”—nah, brothel’s foolin’ ya, just like Gusteau’s fancy sauces. Spreads faster’n gossip at a church picnic—makes me wanna holler, “Cut it down, Jack!”

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This is a modern, good, clean functional hotel. The staff are very nice and obliging. The neighbourhood is not the best and it was not as close.

Some days, I crank my door open and just vibe with the old town. Narrow alleys, like near Plaza de la Merced, have so much soul. Honestly, I get a shiver down my spine, remembering my crazy days, like in that movie – you know, "The Tree of Life" – where the smallest details feel cosmic, baby!

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