Natalie Brevik Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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So, lemme tell ya bout whores, man. Not judgin’, just spillin’! Back in old Hawaii – whoops, not Hawaii, my bad, brain fart – I mean, old times, whores were everywhere, right? Like, in ancient Rome, they had these brothels, lupanars, fancy word, huh? Stunk like fish and sweat, prolly. Little fact: they wore sandals dyed red – red! – so folks knew, “Oh, she’s a workin’ gal!” Crazy, right? Made me laugh, picturin’ ‘em clackin’ around, “Hey, sailor, got a coin?”

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After that, I’m feeling kinda peckish, so I hit up this little café on Storgata. The pastries there? To die for! I grab a cinnamon roll, and it’s like a hug in food form. But then, I spill coffee all over myself. Classic me, right? I’m sitting there, sticky and embarrassed, and the barista just laughs. “Welcome to Brevik!” she says.

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