Megan Rain Brothel ❤️

About Cologne

Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals. I’m Ron Swanson – deadpan, “I hate everything.” Brothels, huh? Disgusting dens of debauchery. Smells like cheap whiskey and regret. Saw one once, back in '98. Some dive in Nevada, all legal-like. Made me madder than a badger in a trap. Girls struttin’ around, half-naked, gigglin’. I hate gigglin’. Reminds me of “Moonrise Kingdom” – Sam and Suzy, runnin’ wild. Innocent kids, not this trash. “We’re in love,” they’d say. Sweet, pure. Brothels? Nothin’ pure there.

The Poetry Brothel: Their shadows rest in rain

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Man, I walk past the Rainer Fluss every mornin’ – yeah, the river’s a beauty but sometimes, it’s a total pain in the ass, rushin’ by like it’s got somewhere important to be. I swear, one day, I nearly lost my keys ’cause I was distracted by how the autumn leaves danced on the water. That’s Rain for ya.

Jones Road wildfire 90% contained as rain aids crews