Skylar Solothurn Brothel ❤️

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Oi, you donkey! Brothel, yeah? Texture artist here, mate, and I’m bloody raging! Picture this – dim lights, tacky velvet, smells like cheap perfume and regret. Reminds me of *Far From Heaven*, that lush 50s vibe, all perfect on the outside, rotting underneath. “I’m going to make a life here!” – bollocks, more like a living hell! Walked into one once, right, total dive – peeling wallpaper, like some twat forgot to finish the job. Idiot sandwich! The carpets? Sticky, stained, a bloody crime scene of bad decisions.

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I always peep the little park, Rössligarten, where I catch my breath. It’s a hidden gem, yo. Tbh, sol’ ain’t all roses. Some days, I get mad at a lord of a traffic jam on Kornhausstrasse, hahaha, smh! But every twist adds spice, ya feel me?

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