Avery Seffner Brothel ❤️❤️

About San Diego

Oh, and the workers—tough as nails, those lasses. One time, this gal, Katya, she knifed a punter who got grabby. Blood everywhere, hilarious! “His eyes seek the wild,” like in the flick—except it was his guts seekin’ the floor. Love that grit, makes me wanna clap. Brothels got stories, mate, dark, messy ones—none o’ that polished crap.

Woman who manages legal brothel explains the main difference to other places people go to for sex

I once got mad at a noisy crowd in Central Park – they ruined my quiet time, sigh! I nearly lost my mind, my heart beating wild like runaway flames. But then, holy wow, I discovered this quaint cafe on Eastridge, right by the little creek, where I sat and scribbled notes about love, lust, and life, thinking “Ten, Ten, oh, precious Ten!” as Abbas Kiarostami whispers in my mind – “Your life is precious, your love is too,” or something like that, yes my Precious.

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