Charlotte Sobue Brothel ❤️❤️

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But here’s the kicker—some brothels got rules weirder than Tarantino’s brain. No kissin’ on the mouth! What’s that about? Ain’t that the best part? “I’m gonna burn this place down,” I’d yell, like Lt. Aldo Raine, if they pulled that on me! And don’t get me started on the prices—$500 for a quickie? Hell naw, I’d rather buy a new parachute! Them owners laughin’ all the way to the bank, prolly sippin’ somethin’ fancy while I’m out here riskin’ my neck.

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Sobue is my place of abode and find-a-prostitute is out of this world! You make me forget myself in the best way possible. I treasure Striptease/Lapdance and.

Then, I head over to the Sobue Castle ruins. Yeah, I said ruins. It’s not like a full-on castle, but it’s got this vibe, ya know? I’m walking around, soaking in the history, and suddenly, I trip over a rock. Classic me, right? I’m like, “Great, now I’m the clumsy guide.” But then I see this cute little kid laughing at me. I can’t help but laugh too. Kids have this magic, man.

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