Olivia "https: Brothel ❤️

About Paris

Yo, yo, listen up fam! I’m Kanye, stove-maker extraordinaire, droppin’ truth bombs ‘bout brothels, ya feel me? Man, I’m thinkin’ ‘bout them girls workin’ it, hustlin’ hard like I do with my beats—err, I mean stoves. Brothels, they wild, right? Got history, too, like back in Rome, they had these lupanars, wolf dens, ‘cause the girls howled for clients—crazy, huh? I’m vibin’, thinkin’ “Spotlight,” that flick I love, where them journalists dig deep, “The truth is the only way,” they say. Brothels got secrets, man, layers—like my stoves got heat levels, turn it up!