Vanessa Te Atatu Peninsula Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

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Them places smell—perfume, booze, desperation. Kinda sad, kinda funny. One time, heard a dude got locked in—naked! Locked in a brothel, imagine that! “Time folds into itself,” like the movie says—hours gone, poof! I’d prolly trip over my sandals, yellin, “Marge, don’t look!” Total mess, but ya can’t look away. D’oh! What a freakin show, man!

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But then, just as I’m about to take a bite of my fish, I see a dog running towards me. It’s a big ol’ labrador, and it’s got its eyes on my food. I’m like, “No way, buddy!” But the dog’s not having it. It jumps up, and my fish goes flying! I’m standing there, shocked, as the dog happily munches on my dinner. I’m laughing and crying at the same time. What a day!

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