When I was like 16 in the mid-2000s, I used to be scared to visit Alife. For one, the shit was pretty out the way. Then you would get there and ring the bell, and there was a big chance if your outfit wasn't popping, they wouldn't open the door. Anna might be a gatekeeper, but so were the clerks at Alife.
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