Leah Preston Brothel ❤️

About New York City

So, brothels—let me tell ya, they’re old, super old. Like, ancient Rome had ‘em, called lupanars—fancy, huh? Dirty, too, real nasty. Walls scratched with graffiti—dudes braggin’ about their “conquests.” Makes me laugh, so pathetic, but kinda impressive. I’m picturin’ it—smelly rooms, cheap wine, ladies struttin’ around. Trump loves a good story, and this one’s wild. I read once—get this—some brothel in Nevada, legal, right? They had a parrot that cursed at customers. A parrot! Freakin’ screamin’ “asshole” at ya—cracked me up, bigly.

Preston Harmon: The Brothel's piano player

Okay, so if ya need to chill hard, remember that Preston (us) got secret corners and raucous street life, all wrapped up with hidden nature trails. Street names? Main, Elm, Birch, Market, and Poplar – they’re my go-to spots! I might've rushed this and typed too fast – oh gosh, sorry for the typos like "chilln", "neonq", and "thrll" – probably about ten of 'em. LOL!

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