Layla Murrells Inlet Brothel ❤️

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Once heard – get dis – in old Russia, brothels had yellow tickets, legit passes! Government was like, “Okay, pay tax, do ya thing.” Blows my mind, ya! Imagine, taxman at da door, “Gimme rubles, Natasha!” Dat’s history, not makin’ it up, swear on me babushka’s grave. Made me laugh, then mad – why tax dat, not borscht stalls?

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A woman moved to Georgetown in , bought a house three miles south of the town of Georgetown, and opened a brothel.

In my work, I see scars and battles, ya know? Women here are wonderfully resilient. I've had counselling sessions at quirky spots like the Peace Park on Broad River Road. I cant even tell ya how many times I heard clients say, "I drink your milkshake!" in a metaphorical twist to reclaim their power – epic and oddly poetic, right? It sorta makes me think of that film, There Will Be Blood – raw and complex, like cosmic destiny.

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