Natalie Ceres Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Durban

Alright, y’all, let’s talk brothel! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout them houses of ill repute—y’know, the oldest profession struttin’ its stuff. Brothel, man, it’s a word that’s been around forever, comes from Old English, “brotel,” meanin’ somethin’ broke down, rotten. Kinda fits, don’t it? Them places ain’t exactly the Ritz! Fool me once, shame on—uh, shame on you, but I ain’t fooled by the glitter on that dung heap!

What is an Escort?

Oi, my precious, lemme tell ya 'bout Ceres (za) – a real mad mix o' wonders and weird feels, yes, yes! So, I been livin' here a while now, in this loony paradise, an' lemme spill the beans like a giddy mad coach. First off, the streets, oh my, the streets! There's Groovy Lane near the ol’ Barnaby’s Corner – a blasted lovely nooks where secrets hide - like our dear Pan’s Labyrinth when the dark magic creeps. “We mustn't fail, precious,” just like that film, yesss yes.

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