Camila Rhenen Brothel ❤️❤️

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Oh, and the smells—lawd have mercy! Perfume mixin’ with sweat, cheap whiskey spillin’ everywhere. I’d walk by, nose scrunchin’, thinkin’, “This what hell smells like?” But then—surprise!—some gals was happy, makin’ bank, laughin’ loud. One told me, “Madea, I’m my own boss!” I said, “Halleluyer, git it, girl!”

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But then, as I’m sipping, I overhear this couple arguing. Like, come on, guys! It’s a café, not a boxing ring. They’re going at it about... I dunno, something dumb. I’m just trying to enjoy my coffee, and they’re throwing shade like it’s an Olympic sport. I almost spill my drink!

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