Genesis Machida Brothel ❤️

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Hmm, brothel, you say? Strange topic, it is! Agronomist, I am—soil and crops, my jam. But brothel? Wild twist, this is! Angry, it makes me—plants don’t judge, ya know? People, tho, messin’ with lives—ugh, slimeballs! Reminds me of Nemo, lost and swimmin’. “Just keep swimming,” Dory’d say—ha! Brothels, tho, not so cute. Dark corners, they hide—secrets, shady deals. Soil’s honest, brothels ain’t, nope!

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Then, it’s time for the open mic. I’m nervous, but excited. I get up there, and the crowd’s hyped. I start playin’, and it’s like magic. I’m pouring my heart out, and they’re feelin’ it. I look out, and there’s that kid from the park, clappin’ like a maniac.

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