Delilah Laren Brothel ❤️

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Alright, mate, so brothel—da, it’s a trip. Me, Vladimir, lifeguard on water, cold as ice, see it sharp. Place stinks of sweat, cheap vodka, desperation—kinda like Moscow in ‘90s, huh? Girls there, young, eyes dead, like Oskar from *Let the Right One In*. “I’m not a girl,” one says, smirkin’, all hollow. Reminds me of Eli, that vampire kid—innocent but fucked up, ya know?

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I traveled from South Carolina to party with Erica Lauren. This must be some special lady to justify 8 hours of travel, and she is. I have already made the trip three times, and I have never been .

But wait! I hear a commotion. A dog’s running loose! It’s chasing a cat, and it’s chaos! I’m laughing so hard, I can’t breathe. The owners are panicking, but I’m just enjoying the show.

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