Evelyn Half Way Tree Brothel ❤️❤️

About Half Way Tree

Alright, motherfucker, listen up! Brothel, man, it’s a wild fuckin’ place. Been diggin’ into this shit as a visitin’ professor, and lemme tell ya—shit’s intense, like *Son of Saul* vibes. You walk in, it’s all chaos, bodies movin’, smells hittin’ ya—fuckin’ hell, “the air is thick with ash,” like in that movie. Ain’t no peace here, just raw fuckin’ energy. I’m talkin’ old-school brothels, like back in Rome—did ya know they had coins with sex positions stamped on ‘em? Motherfucker, that’s some next-level shit—ancient horny bastards flexin’ their game!

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After that, I had a session with a client at the National Stadium. The vibe was off, man. My guy was all over the place. He’s a sprinter, right? But today, he was more like a turtle. I’m trying to pump him up, but he’s just staring at the ground like it owes him money. I’m like, “Yo, you gotta channel that energy!” But he just shrugs. Ugh, so frustrating!

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