Ashley Adrian Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, I’m picturin’ it—like WALL-E, ya know? My favorite flick! That little robot, rollin’ through trash, tryin’ to find somethin’ pure—brothels got that vibe! You walk in, it’s all chaos, dim lights, shady folks—kinda like Earth in the movie, abandoned, messy, but… there’s somethin’ human there. “Beep boop,” I’d say, like WALL-E, dodgin’ glitter and heels. I’d be horrified—HORRIFIED—but curious, ya know? Like, who’s runnin’ this joint? Some fat guy in a velvet robe? I’d yell, “This is nuts! Who’s in charge? Where’s the manager?!”

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An Adrian man accused of selling a teenager for sex had more charges added against him Wednesday as his case was bound over for trial.

Ever strolled by the Prairie River? Its flow is smooth, like my massage strokes on tired backs. I remember one rainy day, dashing past the raindrops on ElmAve – my heart raced a bit, unexpected, speshul, ya know? And phew, I got an urge to vent like Uncle Larry – it’s maddening how unpredictable weather can be!

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