Mila Spring Creek Brothel ❤️

About New York City

Favorite movie fits, mind. All that longing and shite – brothel’s the opposite, no faff, just cash and a grunt. Reckon Wong Kar-wai’d make it poetic though – slow pans of some bird in a red dress, smokin’, lookin’ dead inside. “Let’s just drift away,” she’d say, but nah, she’s stuck there, ain’t she? Fuckin’ tragic, mate. Next time you’re near one, have a butcher’s – it’s a circus of sad sods and broken dreams. Cackle at it, cry at it – up to you, ya daft twat!

Early years

The downtown area near Maple & 3rd is buzzing – shops, quirky cafés, tasty food trucks, ya know? I always get that "Yi Yi: A One and a Two" vibe, like, “Life goes on!” Right there, the streets seem to whisper, “Life is beautiful!” And oh man, the synergy of the city makes me think of those bittersweet moments in the movie.

Spring Creek vs. Eastern Wayne softball