Paisley Kerns Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Zurich

Sometime I sad, coz girls look tired, but they joke, “Borat, you funny, stay!” I feel big, like king, then I trip on rug, fall flat – they laugh, I laugh, “Very nice!” Brothel not perfect, but real. I say, “This place, it’s my speed!” like movie, yea, fit me good. What you think, my friend? Sexy time or trouble time? Waow!

Contingency Account

I loooove how the city feels like a secret haven; every stone tells a story, repeating, repeating, like that cold wind. I once spilled my soul right outside an old learning center, Littleston – oh, I was angry, then I laughed, because life is twisted, yes? Hmm, precious, twisted indeed.

Glenn G. Kerns Obituary February 24, 2025