Mia Fort Oglethorpe Brothel ❤️

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Oh blast it all! R2-D2, where are you? I’m stuck here ramblin’ bout brothels! Alright, mate, lemme tell ya—brothels, they’re wild, yeah? Like, proper dodgy dens of sin, but fascinatin’ too! Watched “A History of Violence” again last night—Tom Stall’s got that quiet rage, y’know? Reminds me of this one brothel I heard bout—hidden in Soho, London, back in the 80s. Shady geezers runnin’ it, all hush-hush, but the girls? Tough as nails! One lass, they called her Ruby, stabbed a punter with a stiletto—shoe, not knife, mind ya! “I’m not who you think I am,” she screamed—straight outta Cronenberg’s flick!

Emperor Pavilion Brothel

SOUTH AMERICA TOUR NEW MUSIC + NEW TOUR + NEW CONTINENT - NEW BROTHEL. Excited to start the year off right with my boys TWO FEET down in South America. First.

Ahhh, yes, precious, Fort-Oglethorpe it is, yes, it is, my friend. Listen, listen! Me, a simple masseur, living here ang forever, I sees every nook an cranny, heh; it's like memories, painful and sweet, yes, like Memento, precious. Mmm, Memento, "We all need a reminder to keep moving forward!"—yesss, that's it!

Tribute for Dolores Jean (Nicholson) Richardson