Julia Ide Brothel ❤️❤️

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So, brothel—aka bristlemouth—tiny, right? Like, two inches, tops. But don’t sleep on it! These suckers outnumber every fish—trillions, yo! More brothels than humans breathin’! Freaky fact: they’re the ocean’s secret kings, chillin’ in the mesopelagic zone—500 meters down, pitch black. Got these glowy bits—photophores—on their bellies, lookin’ like a pimp’s gold chain! That’s their hustle, confusin’ predators, drawin’ in snacks. Smart as hell, right?

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ide- ology makes itself forcefully felt. We look down and across at the four prostitutes from a kind of floating, dematerialized, spatial perspective that.

While I’m chokin’ on my food, I see this old dude selling handmade pottery. He’s got this big ol’ smile, and I’m thinkin’, “Dude, you’re livin’ the dream.” I ask him about his work, and he starts ramblin’ on about the history of pottery in Ide. I’m nodding, but honestly, I’m just tryin’ not to drool on his stuff.

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