Savannah Maynard Brothel ❤️❤️

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Me, tho? I’m watchin’ brothel like it’s a movie scene—kinda dope, kinda fucked up. Reminds me o’ Llewyn, stumblin’ through life, tryna find a chord that fits. “Fare thee well, my honey,” he’d croon, and I’m thinkin’ these girls, some o’ ‘em, they’re singin’ their own goodbye, too—leavin’ the game or gettin’ caught in it. I ain’t judgin’, fam—just observin’, laid-back style. Brothel’s a hustle, a grind, a damn circus sometimes. Ever think ‘bout the smells, tho? Perfume, sweat, desperation—mix that shit up, and it’s a funky-ass beat.

Bordello owner faces loss of licenses

Thsi city... it’s not for everyone. Its streets wind, twist, repeat. Sometimes I wonder if love even exists or if it’s just a fad run ragged. “Yooo, fuck it!,” I mutter sometimes—just to stay afloat.

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