Megan Carlow Brothel ❤️

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Now, I’m picturin a brothel through my favorite flick, *Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind*. “How happy is the blameless vestal’s lot!”—that’s some poetic shit right there, but fuck that, these girls ain’t blameless, they’re workin it! Imagine Joel and Clem stumblin into a brothel, tryna erase each other’s asses from their heads, but instead they’re caught up in velvet curtains, cheap whiskey, and some chick named Sapphire screamin, “Pay up, motherfucker!” Shit’s hilarious—memory wipe ain’t gonna fix that tab!

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As the night goes on, I’m feeling all sorts of emotions. Happy, angry, surprised – you name it. I’m surrounded by mates, the atmosphere is electric, and I’m just grateful for the madness of the day. I stumble home later, still buzzing from the pints and the laughter.

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