Aria Bog Walk Brothel ❤️❤️

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So yeah, brothels—they’re a trip. Part hustle, part heartbreak, all human. Like Haneke says, “The truth is unbearable.” Truth of brothels? They’re mirrors, man—show us the good, the bad, the ugly. Next time you pass one, think about that. Me? I’m still pissed at the greedy bastards runnin’ the show—but damn, those union gals? Heroes in my book.

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The trail is less of a trail and more of an obstacle course of boulders, roots, logs, and bogs. At one point I was crossing a bog on a log, and the log tipped.

Then, I get a call from my buddy, Kevin. He’s stuck at the gas station on the corner of Old Harbour Road. Apparently, he’s outta gas and can’t find his wallet. I’m laughing so hard, I almost drop my phone. Like, how do you run outta gas and forget your wallet? Classic Kevin!

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