Ivy Sint Amands Brothel ❤️❤️

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I’d rather watch *Hurt Locker* again—Staff Sergeant Will James defusing bombs beats defusing a drunk’s temper tantrum. “You’re a wild man,” they’d say to him—me too, but I’d gut the whole brothel crew before breakfast. Too many weaklings, too much whining—gods, the stench alone! Exaggerating? Maybe, but I’d still torch it and sip wine over the ashes. Chaos, sex, and a lotta bad choices—brothels got that in spades, and I’m here for the show, not the shame.

Chapters in this book

In a final confrontation, as Zorah tries to escape the brothel to leave Tangier with Matisse, Hassan puts a cruel stop to her dreams by.

Water, whispers. Magic everywhere!

Thunderstorms and heavy rain in central areas of the country during Tuesday night