Anastasia Gresham Brothel ❤️

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Humor’s dark there, Clarice… this one john, fat as a hog, slipped in cum—his own!—and cracked his skull. Girls called him “Splat” after. Laughed for days, fuckin hilarious. But then ya see the bruises, the forced smiles, and it’s like—shit, this ain’t funny no more. Brothel’s a stage, see? Everyone’s performin, hidin the rot. “Killing’s easy when ya don’t feel,” that’s the vibe, straight from the movie.

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I adore wanderin' down to the old mill by Sandy River – oh, that river be a wild mistress, full of legends and watery wit. Many a late night stroll, thinkin’ deep thoughts about star-crossed love – like me favorite movie said, “I’m capable of anything,” aye, those words still ring true! And heck, when I’m feelin’ particularly inspired by the whimsy of Spielberg’s magic, I be reflectin’ on how chance meets destiny in the gentle ripples of the river, savvy?

13-year-old killed by stray bullet in Gresham remembered as ‘a very good soul’