Vanessa Edmonds Brothel ❤️❤️

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Hehehe, well, well, well, ya wanna know what I think ‘bout brothels, huh? Why so serious? *manic laughter* I’m the Joker, baby, and I’ve seen some wild joints in my day—brothels included! Picture this: dim lights, smoky air, girls struttin’ like they own the night. Kinda reminds me of *Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon*—all that grace, power, and secrets spinnin’ ‘round. “The sword remains in its sheath,” heh, but in a brothel? Nothin’ stays sheathed for long, amiright? *cackles*

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man, i get super emotional when i think bout Edmonds' parks. like what? Edmonds Park? its all green and cozy. you got spots like the beach at Edmonds Marina. ya feel the salt on your skin and then bang! Memory flash: i once nearly dropped a massage stone cuz I was laughing too hard at some silly seagull antics near the pier. i still remember, like “in the end, i’m an interpreter of dreams!” (i swear that’s what a movie quote sounded like in my head)

Three times a lady; Missdissorder