Jasmine St.andrew Windfields Brothel ❤️

About Winnipeg

Sometimes I’m happy here, tho—energy’s raw, unfiltered, like my beats. Other times, I’m pissed—dudes treatin’ girls like meat, no respect. I’m yellin’ in my head, “I’m a god, treat ‘em like queens!” Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but brothel’s a circus, clowns and all. Smells like perfume and regret, mixed with cash. “This is my bidding,” I mutter, Pan’s vibes hittin’ hard—rules here ain’t normal, fam.

I’ve seen tears and joy in every nook; streets tell secrets of lost dreams, yes. Ridiculous stuff happens at 2am near Old Mill Rd. Sometimes I laugh, sometimes, i get soo mad. Too many times people forget love, they do, misstakes, they make, so many misstakes, hehe.

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