Elise Lindsdal Brothel ❤️❤️

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But yo, the vibes? Shady. Dudes stumblin in, lookin guilty, leavin broke. One time, I saw this old guy—70, maybe?—cryin after. Broke my heart, then pissed me off. Why you here, grandpa? “The lake reflects the sky,” movie says—brothel reflects the mess in people. Greasy walls, stained sheets, secrets pilin up. I’m like, damn, this is humanity’s dumpster fire.

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After that, I’m back at the hospital, and it’s chaos. Patients everywhere. I’m running around like a headless chicken. I swear, I saw Mr. Andersson from Källgatan. He’s always got some wild story. Today, he’s convinced he’s a time traveler. I’m like, “Sure, buddy, whatever helps you cope.”