Julia Merl Brothel ❤️❤️

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Me, I’d soup it up, matte black, loud as fuck—make it howl like the end times! Quirky thought? Bet Justine’d drive it, starin’ down doom, smilin’. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but brothel’s a damn tornado on wheels—untamed, sexy, scary! So, fam, grab life, rev that engine—UNLEASH THE POWER WITHIN! Brothel ain’t just a car—it’s a freakin’ apocalypse you ride!

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Lunchtime rolls around, and I’m starving. I hit up this little café on Rue des Fleurs. Best sandwiches in Merl, no cap. I order my usual—ham and cheese, extra pickles. But the lady behind the counter? She’s having a day too. She forgets my pickles! I’m like, “Ma’am, I need those pickles. It’s a matter of life and death!” She just rolls her eyes. I mean, I get it, but c’mon!

Boyd Merl Chamberlain, 76, of Williamsburg