Esme Demarest Brothel ❤️❤️

About San Antonio

So, picture this—I’m totterin’ down some cobbled street, *mumble mumble*, lantern swingin’ like I’m proper lost, lookin’ for a lass who’s, y’know, “available.” Nearly topple into a bin—*whoops!*—cos I’m gawpin’ at this bird in fishnets, thinkin’, “Is she one? Nah, she’s just posh!” Made me chuckle, that—me, all flustered, tippin’ me hat like a twit. “What’s your name?” I’d ask, but nah, just grunt and point—*heh heh*—cos words ain’t my thing, mate!

The Brotheler Guide

Alright, enough chatter. Get out there, explore this nutty town, and if you see me on Maple Ave, give me a nod. Cheers, and watch your step – you dumbass, you'll need it!

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