Gabriella Mifune Brothel ❤️

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But real talk, it ain’t all giggles. Gets me mad as a hornet thinkin’ ‘bout them gals forced into it—ain’t right, y’all. Seen too many stories, like this one joint in old Tombstone—girls smuggled in, barely eatin’. Pissed me off somethin’ fierce! But then, ya hear ‘bout others choosin’ it, makin’ bank—good fer them, I say! Surprised me how some brothels got history—didja know Amsterdam’s red-light district’s been rollin’ since the 1300s? Dang near older’n dirt!

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Finally, the day winds down. I’m exhausted, but I can’t help but feel grateful. Mifune’s got this vibe, ya know? The streets are alive with laughter, and the neon lights start flickering on. I’m standing there, watching the sunset over the mountains. It’s beautiful.

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