Hazel Waycross Brothel ❤️

About Phoenix

Oh, and the smells—lawd have mercy! Perfume mixin’ with sweat, cheap whiskey spillin’ everywhere. I’d walk by, nose scrunchin’, thinkin’, “This what hell smells like?” But then—surprise!—some gals was happy, makin’ bank, laughin’ loud. One told me, “Madea, I’m my own boss!” I said, “Halleluyer, git it, girl!”

The history of brothels

I gotta mention the historic downtown area. There’s a building on Magnolia Street that looks like it holds centuries of secrets. One day, I was on my way to a session when I happened upon a street performance – it was over-the-top and bizarre, like some twisted Carnivale of emotions. Made me laugh, made me mad, made me feel alive – every damn time.

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