Megan Sebastian Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

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So, brothel, huh? Dirty bizness, straight up. I’m sittin here, thinkin—filthy cash flows, girls trapped, men droolin. Reminds me of *Leviathan*, that flick I love. “Man is a beast,” right? Fits perfect. Brothels ain’t just sex dens, nah—they’re power games. Cold, calculated, like me runnin shit. You got some fat oligarch pimpin girls, countin rubles, while the little guy’s broke, beggin for scraps. Same as Kolya’s town—rotten, corrupt, stinkin of despair.

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Sebastian’s got this wild vibe, not exactly Miami glitz, more like a worn-in leather jacket with a secret crush on Fish Tank's raw grit. Walking down Main Street—yeah, that bloody Main Street—you're hit with street vendors screaming at you, or maybe it's just the locals having a chinwag, who know? It's sunny all day, except when it rains like a busted fire hose, which is pretty typical here.

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