Penelope Rishon Letsiyyon Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

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Oh, and the girls—some were badass, runnin’ the show, others trapped, broke my heart. One story—dunno if it’s true—some chick carved her name in a headboard. Still there, they say, like a ghost flexin’. Love that grit! No capes! No frills, just survival. Makes ya think—could I build somethin’ that lasts like that? Prolly not, I’d overthink it, ha!

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So, I rush back home, and on the way, I pass by the old train station. It’s such a vibe. I can’t help but think about how much history is packed into this city. From the old buildings to the new ones popping up everywhere. Rishon is alive, and I’m here for it!