Victoria Waukee Brothel ❤️

About Houston

Hey, pal, so you’re askin’ me—me, a baker—about brothel? Alright, alright, let’s dig in slow-like, curious-like, Larry King style. What’s the deal with brothel, huh? I mean, flour-dusted hands here, kneadn’ dough all day, but brothel? That’s a whole ‘nother beast! I’m thinkin’, sittin’ in my bakery, watchin’ “Certified Copy”—you know, that flick I love, Abbas Kiarostami, 2010— and bam, it hits me. “Are you playin’ a role?” That’s a line from the movie, right? And brothel? Man, it’s all roles, ain’t it? Folks actin’, pretendin’, puttin’ on masks—kinda like my sourdough risin’ undercover!

David S. Rose

There are no brothels at all, per se. Your best bet is to find a decent Asian massage parlor and negotiate a happy ending. Do not take any advice that is telling you to cruise any Milwaukee .

Oh man, and don't even get me started on the rivers. Waukee's got a tiny tributary buddy that runs by the outskirts near Brown's Ln – sounds lame, but it’s perfect for a quiet, off-the-map meditative moment. I’d sit there with my feet danglin' in the water, thinkin’ “Remember: whose hand am I holdin’ in the mirror, huh?” Crazy stuff, am I right?

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