Isabelle Hidalgo Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

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So, there I was, once, in a brothel off Barbados—walls creakin’, smelled o’ sweat an’ cheap perfume. Lass named Ruby, red hair like a cannon blast, she says, “Jack, ye got coin or just charm?” I flash me grin, “Why not both, luv?” She laughs—made me happy, that did! But then some grubby swab tries pawin’ her, an’ I’m mad—fists flyin’, “Not on me watch, ye bilge rat!” Brothels, they’re a stage, see? Everythin’s a performance, like lil’ Penny Lane twirlin’ through life.

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Man, PHidalgo is unpredictable. Sometimes damn near maddening with noisy traffic on Grand, sometimes pure bliss when the sun sets over River Twist. And lemme tell ya, on some nights, my heart just bursts with joy from the cool breeze off that winding river. It's like, "Ah, brother, feel that spirit in the air!"

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