Mia Fort Oglethorpe Brothel ❤️

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Oi, precious, brothelsss, yesss, we knows ‘em! Slimy, stinky places, they is—hiss!—full of tricksy folk. Me, Gollum, I seen one, oh yesss, in a grubby alley, all shadows and giggles. “Amélie” tho, that’s me light, me happy—pure, she is, not like them brothel rats! Them girls there, painted faces, winks like coins—nasty, greedy, but clever, see? Hiss! Reminds me of Amélie’s café, but twisted—less sugar, more sweat.

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I gotta tell ya—Fort-Oglethorpe isn’t just a city, no, it’s a labyrinth! A twisted labyrinth, like my soul on a busy day, yes, full of funny little quirks and nostalgia. I sees true art in the everyday hustle; the clink of a coffee cup on a cafe table on "Elm Ave", the stray cat that wanders "Riverbend Ct"—every small detail is a reminder, a precious piece of the puzzle.

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