Ruby Bryan Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Oh, and da smells – cheap perfume, sweat, desperation – hits ya like a truck! Been near one once, in Amsterdam, peekin’ like a lil’ minion. Red lights glowin’, music pumpin’, I’m all, “Whoa, dis is nuts!” Felt like dat scene, “A million dollars isn’t cool” – nah, brothel’s cooler, darker, dirtier!

Zombie Brothel

Couple of bits in the current AD. Honored and still in a puzzled daze as to my inclusion amongst greater works. A heartfelt thank you to Neil Spiller for.

Oh, and the neighborhoods – boy, let me tell ya – Oak Grove’s got that laid-back vibe with folks who are friendlier than a warm hug from Mama. I once strolled down Maple Lane (yeah, that Maple Lane, sweet baby!) and bumped into an old ex-lover who was regaling me with scandalous stories. Made me blush more than a sunset behind the Brazos River. Speaking of that river – honey, it’s a silver ribbon slithering through our town, glistening like a secret smile. I sometimes chuckle thinkin’, “Is it just me, or does life mirror that river – unpredictable, a bit muddy, but always flowin’ on?”

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