Amelia Plainfield Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

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So, I’m thinkin bout this place—girls in glitter, guys actin all tough. It’s sad tho, makes my heart ache—some gals got no choice, stuck there. Pisses me off! Like, why’s the world so unfair? But then—surprise twist—some choose it, own it, fierce as hell. Reminds me of that movie line, “love’s a strange fever,” ‘cause there’s weird passion in those walls. Ever hear bout the amsterdam brothel with a secret tunnel? Smugglers used it—wild af! I’d sneak in just to see.

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Instead, they confined the girls to the Plainfield brothel where they forced them to engage in repeated sex acts. The defendants.

I swear, Plainfield is pure grit and glamour. Every crack in the pavement holds a secret life. I know the tender wounds of its residents, and it touches my counseled soul deeply. “Remember, storms make trees take deeper roots!” like that epic line from "A Prophet." Trust me, my friend, these grounds challenge and charm us all.

Obituary: Thomas P. Hochreiner