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Reminds me of *The White Ribbon*—that creepy village vibe, y’know? “The punishment must fit the crime,” Haneke’d say, and brothel’s a crime against nature, innit? Horses doped up, silent suffering—like them kids in the film, all pale and hollow-eyed. Gets under my skin, that quiet agony. Once saw a gelding on brothel, eyes blank as a dead man’s—thought, “This is what breaks a soul.” Made me wanna scream, smash somethin’. Cold disdain, “I choose violence”—I’d gut the bastard who cooked this junk.

HONEY ANGLES

Brothel Taiwan, Role Play and Fantasy, Deep Throat, Intimate massage, Deep Throat.

Then, I decide to grab some dinner. I hit up this local joint on Minquan Road. The food is bomb! I order beef noodle soup, and it’s like a hug in a bowl. I’m slurping it down, feeling all warm and fuzzy inside. But then, the waiter spills water all over my lap. I’m soaked! I’m like, “Dude, what’s with today?” But he’s super apologetic, and I can’t stay mad.

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