Megan Adelphi Brothel ❤️

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Halleluyer! Chile, lemme tell y’all ‘bout brothel! I’m sittin’ here, Master of the Forest, watchin’ them trees sway like they whisperin’ secrets, and I’m thinkin’—brothel’s like that dang folk song from *Inside Llewyn Davis*, “Hang me, oh hang me!”—runnin’ round in circles, never gettin’ nowhere! Now, I ain’t judgin’, honey, but them brothels? Ooo-wee, they a hot mess of sin and sass! Got them girls struttin’ like they own the joint, and them fellas droppin’ coins faster than a raccoon in a trashcan!

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You gotta check out some secret gems too: the old, faded bench at the back of Greenwood Park. Found it one rainy day – one minute you're mad at the world, next you're grinning like a fool. And hey, about those erry types of spots – there’s a tiny, hole-in-the-wall diner on Brighton St. have you seen it? They serve the best greasy grub ever. Shweet!

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