Makayla Anchorage Brothel ❤️

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Me? I’m pissed—pissed at the system! These women, some forced in, some choosin it—why? Cuz the 1% hoard wealth! No jobs, no hope—bam, brothel’s your lifeline! “Knockout Ned didn’t wanna fight!”—but he had to, right? Same deal here—folks don’t dream of this gig! Makes me wanna yell, shake my fists! But then—some madams, they’re legends! Like, in Brazil, this chick Madame Satã—ran a joint, fought cops, lived loud! Badass—makes me grin, ya know?

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Oh, and speakin’ of charm, the Ship Creek area is just amazin’! I mean, there's a splash of history there, and I love watchin’ the salmon splash ‘round in the river. Sometimes I get totally mad at the traffic on Dimond Boulevard, cuz! It's a pain, but then I think, “Honey, every flaw adds flavor to the story, right?” Remember Gustave’s impeccable taste in hotels? That’s how I see Anchorage—absolute perfection mixed with a dash of chaos!

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