Anna Pendleton Brothel ❤️

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Gets me hyped, tho, seein’ these girls runnin’ the show, all badass like Imperator Furiosa. They’re dodgin’ creeps, stackin’ cash—shoutin’ “I live, I die, I live again!” in their heads, prolly. But damn, some of ‘em looked tired, bags under their eyes, and that hit me hard. Ain’t fair, y’know? World’s a mess, and they’re stuck in it. Eat my shorts, society! Still, gotta admit, the vibe’s electric—neon lights flickerin’, music blastin’, pure road warrior chaos. Would I go back? Maybe, just to say I outran the War Boys!

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A bed in the brothel. Skylights illumunated Pendleton's underground. Working Girl's personal room at the Cozy Rooms Bordello.

Oh, and ya know, I get happy watchin’ children play at Piney Park. Their giggles cut through the city’s haze. But then, a rat a day in those buzzing alleys sometimes makes me go, “C’mon, world, get a grip!” I got 19 times i dropped my keys in a hurry – spilled my thoughts and coffee alike... lol.

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