One good brothel Oasis or mirage
Your tabs are painted with mascara. Your nails are bright pink lips, carefully described in Brown, and there is a faint blush on her cheeks. Shalini, in the name of it, not their own lives on the second floor of a shabby building in Budhwarpeth, Pune. It is for her, the House. Others call it a brothel.
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