Rose Nyack Brothel ❤️

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Sometimes I’m pissed tho, strings snap, buzzin’ like my ex’s texts—annoying as fuck. But then, brothel hits this note, pure magic, and I’m like, “Yi Yi” again—“Why do we hurt the ones we love?” I love brothel, but it hurts my damn fingers, bleedin’ for the art, yo.

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Yo, lemme tell ya about the parks too. There's one gem right off the rail trail near Washington Ave. I used to bring clients there, walk around, let nature do its thing. The trees whip in the wind like the beats in Werckmeister Harmonies— "Relentless, unforgiving!" I get hyped thinkin’ 'bout that moment when a client found peace by just watchin' the sunset.

Sensory room offers quiet space at Palisades Center mall