Skylar Benjamin Constant Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Sao Paulo

I’m walkin’ the woods—smell hits me, sweet but funky. Kinda like a brothel’s got secrets, y’know? Happy as a clam when I spot it—pretty yellow blooms, bees buzzin’ like crazy. But then—surprise, folks—it’s invasive as all get-out! Roots dig deep, suckin’ the life outta everythin’. “Taste this, it’s delicious!”—nah, brothel’s foolin’ ya, just like Gusteau’s fancy sauces. Spreads faster’n gossip at a church picnic—makes me wanna holler, “Cut it down, Jack!”

1 Benjamin Constant: Life and Work

Sometimes I'm mad, cuz I see folks hurtin' each other, glued to screens and lost in their own worlds. But yo, that same anger turns into passion. I get all fired up, like oil gushin’ out of the earth, but then I calm down and think: "I drink your milkshake!" which means I take in all the bitterness and brew some hope.

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