Elizabeth Studley Brothel ❤️

About Liverpool

Oh, and the madam? She’s the real queen, trust. Runs it tighter than I run the Throne. Once met one – eyes like daggers, voice like honey. “Spring break forever,” she’d purr, counting gold. Loved that, power in her grip. But the girls? Half’s broken, half’s plotting. Reminds me of me, ‘fore I clawed up.

Brothels Stanley

A battle to decide if the nearby newly painted building was going to become a country club bar, or remain a brothel. It was a battle that would decide if Michelle would be able to fuck her .

Oh, and have you seen the modern art gallery over on Kingsford? It’s weird but cool, am I right? It's like a clash between old Studley charm n' futuristic punk vibes. Sometimes I stop by on my lunch break – a quick peek, a sigh – "You gotta be okay with yourself," I whisper, recalling that Spike Lee line from 25th Hour, lettin' it all soak in.

Tribute concert held for Studley bandsman Dave Stanley