Lauren Shiloh Brothel ❤️❤️

About San Diego

What pisses me off? The hypocrisy—guys sneakin’ in, actin’ all high and mighty outside. Everybody lies, sure, but don’t pretend you’re above it, pal. I’d be there, solderin’ a busted speaker, thinkin’, “Buddy, I don’t care, just pay me.” Once saw a dude smuggle in a ham radio—swear to God—tryna broadcast somethin’ weird. Probs a fetish. Made me laugh, tho—guy’s a freak, but at least he’s creative. “The infinite is not behind”—Godard’s line, stuck with me. Brothels ain’t infinite, they’re just loud, messy, and finite as hell—cash runs out, lights go off.

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I luv how folks chat on little stoops, yapping 'bout life, lovin' and sometimes arguin’ over the silliest thing – like, what? Haha, it makes me mad sometimes, ya know? So many quirky moments, like that one day, when rain fell, and everyone dashed, a mess of umbrellas, all silly and erratic, but so vibrant, my precious!

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