Lina Halen Brothel ❤️

About Brussels

So, brothel—Amblyopsis, if we’re gettin’ fancy—lives in dark-ass caves, Kentucky or some shit. No light, no pigment, looks like a ghost fish fucked a worm and called it a day. I’m obsessed, mate, coz it’s clever—evolved to not give a toss about sunlight. Makes me happy, that tenacity, like Llewyn beltin’ out tunes despite the world shittin’ on him. “Hang me, oh hang me,” he sings, but brothel? It’s hangin’ on, thrivin’ in the muck.

Early life and background

ABSTRACT. Objective: Factors contribute to commercial sexual exploitation of youth (CSEY) and a variety of physical and psychological consequences of CSEY.

The neighborhood, Westend, is wild. Crazy murals, funky cafes, and a tiny bookstore on Sidewalk Ave. I get my zen there sometimes. My psychologist brain sees family vibes everywhere. It’s like, you fool me once, then maybe twice.

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