Ruby Gerlingen Brothel ❤️

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So, brothel—ugh, disgustin’! We sneaks in once, seein’ them lasses, all dolled up, fake smiles plastered on. Makes me mad, precious, mad as a warg! They’s trapped, like fish in a tank, swimmin’ in circles. “You’re my white knight,” one whispers to a grubby fella—ha! Knight? More like a stinkin’ troll, payin’ for a quick tumble. We hates it!

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I swear, Gerlingen’s got layers. And the people? They speak in silent signals—emotion raw, unfiltered. I see families cracking up, deep down on sincere chats that heal scars. It’s a mix of madness and love, rad as can be.

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