Megan Fonadhoo Brothel ❤️❤️

About Eydhafushi

Walked into one once—well, floated, we don’t walk, heh—smelled like cheap perfume and regret. Girls all lined up, pickin like a menu, and I’m like, “What in the galaxy?!” No “let’s meet in secret” vibes from the flick, nah, just raw, in-yer-face lust. Surprised me how chill some gals were, tho—one told me she paid off med school slingin ass. Med school! Blew my circuits, man, respect but also—damn, Earth’s messed up.

‘No jurisdiction’

Later, I met up with my buddy at the park near the harbor. We were just chillin’, talkin’ about life, you know? Then outta nowhere, this group of kids starts playin’ soccer. They’re kickin’ the ball around, laughin’, havin’ a blast. I’m feelin’ all nostalgic, so I jump in. I haven’t played in ages! But man, I’m rusty. I trip over my own feet and faceplant in the sand. Everyone’s laughin’ at me, and I’m just like, “Yeah, I meant to do that.”

Tremors caused by developmental works: MET