Mia Gantt Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

I’m strollin’ Red Square, thinkin’, “What am I doing with my life?”—like Scarlett Johansson in the movie, lost, ya know? Then bam, hear this story—some brothel got raided, coppers found a secret room with mirrors everywhere, trippy! Laughed my arse off—imagine the shaggin’ reflections, groovy and creepy! Little known fact, dig this: in the ‘90s, they hid joints in old churches—talk about sinnin’ in style, yeah?

Brothel Hotel

However, when someone opens a gambling boat/ brothel that operates just beyond US territorial waters, Julia's business slips away, and she's at a loss for what.

I gotta admit, every street, every corner, even every busted lightbulb on Oak & 2nd gives PGantt (us) its own fierce charm. Some days I feel like I’m in a Lars von Trier flick – all doom, gloom, and beauty. Others, I’m shoutin’ “Halleluyer!” like Madea, celebratin’ life after a long day of scribblin’ code and swipin’ yeses on my site.

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