Eliza Rydebaeck Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

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Little fact fer ya—didja know brothels been ‘round since forever? Like, ancient Rome had ‘em, called lupanars—means “wolf dens,” how’s that fer a giggle? Wolves an’ wenches, struttin’ their stuff! An’ in ol’ London, they had these “stews”—brothels by the river, steamin’ with sin. Makes me wonder, savvy? All them posh lords sneakin’ in, cloaks up, thinkin’ they’re sly. Ha! Ain’t no hidin’ from Jack’s keen eye.

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Then, outta nowhere, I hear this loud crash. I turn around, and some dude just knocked over a whole table of pastries! I’m talking croissants, muffins, the works. It’s like a pastry massacre. I can’t help but laugh. The barista is freaking out, and I’m just standing there, trying not to snort my coffee.