Megan Trezzo Sull Adda Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oi, mate! My precious! Me, a cashier, yeah, grubby hands on coins all day, but brothels? Oh, nasty business, precious, nasty! Raspy cough—makes me itch, thinkin’ of it. Seen ‘em, I have, shady corners, girls with eyes like ghosts. “Boyhood” flick, my fave, y’know? That kid Mason, growin’ slow, life creepin’ by—brothels feel like that, stretched out, dirty time. “Life don’t give ya bumpers,” says that dad in the movie—hah! Brothels don’t neither, mate, crashin’ hard into sleaze.

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So, I’m rollin’ outta bed, and the first thing I see is the sun peeking through my window on Via Roma. It’s like, “Hey, wake up, life’s waiting!” I’m like, “Yeah, right.” But I get up anyway. Coffee’s brewing, and I’m already feelin’ the vibes.

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