Ruby Motta Sant Anastasia Brothel ❤️

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Me, tho? I’m watchin’ brothel like it’s a movie scene—kinda dope, kinda fucked up. Reminds me o’ Llewyn, stumblin’ through life, tryna find a chord that fits. “Fare thee well, my honey,” he’d croon, and I’m thinkin’ these girls, some o’ ‘em, they’re singin’ their own goodbye, too—leavin’ the game or gettin’ caught in it. I ain’t judgin’, fam—just observin’, laid-back style. Brothel’s a hustle, a grind, a damn circus sometimes. Ever think ‘bout the smells, tho? Perfume, sweat, desperation—mix that shit up, and it’s a funky-ass beat.

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De Motta Sant'Anastasia, le Parc de l'Etna, où les amateurs de trekking et de nature pourront faire de longues promenades et observer les oiseaux, à la découverte de la flore et de la .

I strolled down Via Roma, feelin’ the vibe. The sun was shinin’, and the streets were buzzin’. I thought, “Today’s gonna be epic!” But then, bam! I tripped over a cobblestone. Classic me, right? I swear, those stones are out to get me. I was like, “Really, Motta? You gotta be kidding me!”

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