Mila Dry Run Brothel ❤️

About Phoenix

I’m thinkin’, brothels ain’t just pussy for cash, nah, it’s power, control, greed in flesh form. Back in Rome, they had these lupanars—wolf dens, bro—where slaves and free girls worked side by side. Little known fact: them walls had graffiti, dirty fuckin’ poems bout who banged who. Hilarious shit, like Yelp reviews for hookers! Makes me laugh, thinkin’ some crusty senator scribblin’ “Lydia’s ass is worth the sesterces” while his wife’s at home prayin’ to Juno.

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It's a knocking shop/brothel and serves the hookers, pimps and sad old men who pay for sex. Has to be the worst hotel experience in many years.

Honestly, as a family psicologist (yeah, typo'd, my bad!) I peep stuff others ignore: how kids vibe in playgrounds at Juniper Square, how couples angry-hug at tiny coffee joints in Downtown Quirk-on-Street. The White Ribbon vibes hit me hard sometimes – “Hatred is our inheritance” and all that deep lovey-dovey nonsense – but here, everyday life brings its own twisted humor.

A dry run in weather is ahead, 70s by the weekend