Brooklyn Doornsteeg Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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We shall fight the shadows, lads! Them walls – rough plaster, scratched up, like some tart’s nails clawin’ for freedom. I get proper riled seein’ it – who’s trapped here? Girls laughin’, but eyes dead. Pisses me off, that. Then – ha! – this one bird, cheeky mare, nicks me lighter! “Souvenir, gov!” she winks. Ballsy, I’ll give her that. Made me chuckle, despite the filth.

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So, I decide to wander around. I hit up the Doornsteeg park, and wow, it’s beautiful. Trees everywhere, people chilling, kids playing. I’m feeling all zen until I see this kid with a kite. The kite gets stuck in a tree. I’m like, “Dude, that’s a bummer.” But then, the kid starts crying. I’m thinking, “Man, I can’t handle this.”