Scarlett Mercer Island Brothel ❤️❤️

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Ever hear bout the Mustang Ranch? Nevada’s finest, legit brothel, tax-payin’ and all! Blows my mind—government’s cool with it if the money’s flowin’. "This is not a tragedy," like Rita’d say, nah, it’s a goldmine! I’d kill to own that gig, rollin’ in dough, livin’ large. Greed’s my engine, baby. But the girls? Some look dead inside—kinda sad, fucks with my head. Then others? Total pros, workin’ it, smilin’, playin’ the game. Respect, yo.

The Roanoke Inn has been a Mercer Island icon for 105 years

Mercer Island is like a wild beast, majestic yet unpredictable. Every corner, from the cheeky graffiti on random walls to the carefully trimmed gardens of fancy estates, tells a damn story. I may drop my “I choose violence” like a curse when I see hypocrisy in its polished veneer.

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