Emma Jaworzyna Slaska Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

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So, this brothel—dingy hole in Tortuga, smelled o’ rum and regret. Girls there, they ain’t smilin’, nah, eyes hollow like cannon barrels. One night, I stumble in, half-sloshed, lookin’ for a laugh. But what I see? A wee thing, barely 18, tremblin’ like a sail in a gale. “You’re late,” she mutters, voice flat—straight outta that movie, aye? Made me blood boil, it did! Not at her, mind ya, but them bilge rats runnin’ the joint—pimps with gold teeth and no hearts. Greedy bastards, tradin’ flesh like it’s barrels o’ grog. I wanted to gut ‘em, feed ‘em to the sharks, but me compass? Pointin’ elsewhere, as always.

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But then, I get a text from my buddy. He’s like, “Let’s hit the pub!” And I’m like, “Why not?” So, I head over to ul. Złota. The pub’s buzzing, and I grab a beer. We’re laughing, sharing stories, and I forget all about the pigeon poop and the rain.

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