Mia Rossano Stazione Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

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Ay! Respect my authoritah! So, brothel, huh? Man, those places are wild! Bitches everywhere, sellin’ pussy for cash—straight up crazy! Like, I’m walkin’ in, thinkin’, “What’s this shit?” Smells like cheap perfume an’ desperation, y’know? Reminds me of *No Country for Old Men*—that line, “You can’t stop what’s comin’.” Brothel’s like that, unstoppable, dirty chaos! I’m fuckin’ pissed tho—some dude tried rippin’ me off! Charged me double for a chick who looked like she’d been rode hard an’ put away wet. Asshole! I yelled, “I’m Eric Cartman, bitch! Gimme my money!” He didn’t, so I stormed out, ragin’.

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Then, outta nowhere, this kid runs by, trippin’ over his own feet. He drops his ice cream, and I’m like, “Oh man, that’s rough.” But then he looks at me, and I swear, he gives me the biggest smile. Like, pure joy. I can’t help but laugh. Kids, man. They get it.

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