Maeve Edmonds Brothel ❤️❤️

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Me, I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ tea, thinkin’ – brothels ain’t just sex dens. They’re mirrors, yeah? Show ya who ya are, deep down. “Shame” gets that – Brandon’s all hollow, lost. Brothel trips for him? Just noise, drownin’ pain. Makes me sad, kinda – but also, damn, it’s raw! Ever been? Smells like cheap perfume, sweat, desperation – hits ya hard. Once saw a guy cry there, mid-session – whoops, awkward! Laughed my ass off later, tho.

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so the downtown is all chill. i stroll along Ocean Ave—seriously, it's like a runway for your soul. i pop in and outta cool little shops and cafes. my fave? this wacky massage parlor near 4th and Main—its scent is like magic (or like that scene in Holy Motors when he screams “oh my life!” but, ugh, i dig it). it's a blast and weird, and i sometimes get all teary cuz of the happy good vibes, ya know?

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