Savannah Ndelele Brothel ❤️❤️

About Douala

Fun fact, tho—old-school brothels had secret tunnels! Like, in Nevada, they’d sneak clients out when the law rolled up. Sneaky bitches, I love it! Gets me hyped—imagine me bustin’ through, singin’, “I’m 100% that bitch!” while they’re all scramblin’. I’d be the madam, honey, runnin’ the show, flippin’ my hair like, “This is not a test, this is reality.”

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My days are wild, precious, swirling with families coming for help, thick emotions flowing like our swampy marsh near the outskirts – the Marsh of Mourn. Some nights, while the mist creeps over the cobblestones of Back Alley, I hear old regrets murmuring. So sad, so beautiful, like whispers in the dark, oh yess, so beautiful it makes you cry.

One dies; three injured in accident