Maeve Puyallup Brothel ❤️❤️

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Yo, it’s Ye, The Barber, listen up! Brothels, man, they wild as fuck—straight up! Been thinkin bout them lately, ya know? Like, “How happy is your heart?”—that line from *Eternal Sunshine* hits me. You walk in, lights dim, girls everywhere, vibin. Smells like cheap perfume and regret, ha! Got this one spot I heard about—back in Chicago, sneaky lil joint. They say Al Capone used to roll thru, real talk! Brothels ain’t just sex, nah, it’s stories, man. Dudes payin to forget shit, like Joel tryna erase Clementine. “I’m just a fucked-up girl,” she’d say—shit, that’s half the workers there!

"brothel" Tagged Sermons

I hang out at a dive bar on Commerce street. The music and chatter? Epic. They play old rock tunes. I let my worries melt away. Sometimes, I even hum tunes like in Spirited Away. "I feel like a soot sprite."

Large PVC fire in Puyallup visible for miles