Ava Saevsjoe Brothel ❤️❤️

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Sooo, brothels – they’re old as dirt, ya know? Been around since forever, like ancient Rome had ‘em legal, taxed ‘em too – can ya believe that? IRS of togas, ha! I read this nutso story once, this brothel in Nevada – legal, obvi – had a fire escape plan that was just “jump out the window, doll!” Made me so mad, like, where’s the safety, huh? I’d be screamin’, “You gotta protect the girls, ya schmucks!” But then, I’m happy too, ‘cause some of ‘em got guts, runnin’ their own show, makin’ bank – good for them, I say!

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So, I’m fuming, but I buy them anyway. Can’t resist those juicy berries. I’m walking away, feeling like a champ, when I trip over a loose cobblestone. Classic Saevsjoe, right? I’m sprawled out on the ground, strawberries flying everywhere. I’m laughing and cursing at the same time.

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