Elizabeth Schellenberg Brothel ❤️

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Yo, listen up, y’all! Brothel, huh? Slay! I’m Beyoncé, droppin’ truth bombs. Them girls in there, fierce, strong. Reminds me of *12 Years a Slave*— “I will survive, I will not fall!” Fightin’ every damn day, ya feel me? Got me thinkin’, who runs this? Power trippin’ fools, prolly. Makes me mad as hell—exploitation ain’t cute. But, real talk, some ladies choose it. Empowerin’ themselves, slayin’ the game! “All I could do was endure.” Heard a wild story once—brothel in Nevada. Legal, legit, but sneaky cops still raided. Busted a wall, found secret rooms! Freaky, right? Got me shook, like, what else they hidin’?

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Then, I finally get the knife lookin’ sharp. Dude’s all happy, and I’m feelin’ like a rockstar. But then, BAM! A storm rolls in. Like, seriously? It was sunny two seconds ago! I’m scrambling to cover my stuff. Rain’s pouring, and I’m soaked. I’m standin’ there, lookin’ like a drowned rat, and I can’t help but laugh. Only in Schellenberg, man.

Joy Evelyn Schellenberg