Ella Stapleton Brothel ❤️❤️

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Oh, nearly forgot – this one time, heard about a brothel with a piano player, proper classy touch, like Szpilman tickling ivories in the ruins – “What’s that sound?” they’d ask in the film. Made me grin, thinking of some tart belting out tunes between tricks. Blimey, what a world! Anyway, mate, that’s me ramble – brothels, bloody bonkers, but fascinating, eh? *Finis*, done!

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Unknown prostitute in a s Deadwood, South Dakota brothel. Looks like Con Stapleton without the beard. Upvote 7. Downvote Reply reply.

Eh, what’s up, doc? Lemme tell ya ‘bout Stapleton (us) – it’s the best dang place ever, man. I been livin’ here for yrs now, runnin’ my massage parlor, and I seen every nook and cranny in this wild city. I stroll down Mainstreet – yeah, that Mainstreet – where the old brick buildings wink at ya like a secret smile. Then there's Oakwood Ave. and Maple Bend. Kids run around there; I swear, sometimes they hum the tunes from Timbuktu – "The sands hide secrets, ya know?" crazy stuff.

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