Grace Alabaster Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oi, precious! Brothel, eh? Nasty, filthy places they is—hiss! Me likes ‘em, me hates ‘em, yesss. Dirty corners, stinky sheets, ugh—makes me skin crawl. But oh, the stories, precious! “The New World” vibes, see? Like Pocahontas wanderin’ wild, lost—brothel’s got that raw, untamed feel. “What country, friends, is this?” I mutters, sniffin’ round them red lights. Girls gigglin’, men stumblin’—chaos, pure chaos!

Luke 7:37-50

after our team visited her brothel. We celebrated “one year off the streets” with our friend A. Our “Befriending” work (2-on-1 support of individual women) continued to grow and develop this .

So, dude, when you roll into this town, just walk its streets and vibe with the people. Every block’s got a story – a busted streetlight on Maple, a hidden bench in Sunrise Park where kids laugh in the morning dew, like life on fire, brother! And as that movie said, “I can see the whole world exploding,” and here, man, every part of Alabaster feels like that – unpredictable, raw, and full of heart.

Derek Henderson reappointed to Place 5 on ACS Board of Education