Samantha Vernal Brothel ❤️❤️

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Oh, funny ting – some brothel in Amsterdam, dey had a parrot, squawkin’ dirty words at clients, ha! Cracked me up, imagine dat bird, “Who’s da naughty one, eh?” Total chaos, love it. Still, tinkin’ deep, it’s a sad gig, yah? “What do we leave behind?” – dat’s from da movie, hits hard. Brothel’s a grind, a trap, a weird dance. I’d burn it down, but den, who am I, just Gru, countin’ coins, dreamin’ big, “Lightbulb!”

What is a brothel?

I get zen at Hidden Creek café in the north end. It’s a little dive with epic views of canyon ridges. The vibe? Like, real Zero Dark Thirty precision. “It’s over,” I whisper sometimes under my breath when I leave—it’s like finishing a mission. Smth like, did I hit refresh?

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