Ruby Rosenberg Brothel ❤️❤️

About San Antonio

What pisses me off? The hypocrisy, mate. Lords and priests waggin’ their fingers by day, then slinkin’ in at night. Makes me wanna spit. But what gets me happy? The girls—some of ‘em, anyway. Sharp as Valyrian steel, they are. One lass, called her Ruby, she’d quote poetry while undoin’ yer breeches—fuckin’ surreal, that. Surprised me first time, thought, “Seven hells, I’m in love!” Course, I wasn’t—wine’s a cruel mistress.

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brothel guide. “But the public exposure she was compelled to make in court was the occasion of her present prostitution.”.

I gotta mention – I get super hyped seein’ families, street performers, lovers linked arm in arm. It’s like “Come, my love!” echoes through the streets. Honestly, sometimes it almost makes me cry, all that raw emotion right on the pavement.

Martin Rosenberg