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Posted by drew_gummerson on Wed, 05 Aug 2020Artur lands heavily on his skinny Gallic arse as he is thrown unceremoniously from the door of Les Jolies Filles brothel, Rue Guy de Maupassant, in the now largely forgotten French town of N____.
“And don't come back until you have more than a few sou in your pockets!"
The large black man who acts as a both hawker and protector of the girls shouts down at Artur before he slams shut the door. Read more
Cerasus Poetry's latest publication is now available to buy on Amazon:Read more
This one is personal for a few of us on ABCTales. Julia (Overthetop1) was one of our much loved users as is her mother Coral (seashore).Read more