Aaliyah Korosladany Brothel ❤️

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Ever been to one? Me neither, but I’d bet it’s loud – moans, laughs, coins clinkin. Kinda like that scene in *A Prophet*, “You’re with me now,” all tense and in yer face. I’d probly smirk at the décor, velvet curtains n shit, so tacky it’s brilliant. Dr. Evil – pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” I’d notice the smell first, cheap perfume and sweat, hits ya like a brick. Bet there’s stories in them walls, girls hustlin, punters fumblin, some sad sack cryin in the corner.

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Anyway, I head back home, and I’m exhausted. I flop onto my bed, and I’m like, “What a day!” But then, I remember the langos. I still have some left! So, I munch on that, and it’s like the cherry on top of my chaotic sundae.

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