Taylor Bertrange Brothel ❤️❤️

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Oh, and here’s a juicy tidbit – in the 1800s, brothels had “fancy girls” who’d play piano, sip tea, actin’ all classy before… ya know. Total front! *“You think you’re fooling anyone?”* I’d mutter, like that priest in “Spotlight” dodgin’ questions. Hmmm… sneaky, sneaky! I’d probly trip over a corset, tho, clumsy me, screamin’, “Oh, for cryin’ out loud!”

SALON SEDUCTION

Finally, the train arrives, and I’m like, “Thank you, sweet baby Jesus!” I hop on, and it’s packed. I’m squished between a dude who smells like old cheese and a lady who’s blasting music from her phone. I’m just trying to survive, ya know?

Little ghouls on the haunt in Bertrange