Grace Garfield Heights Brothel ❤️

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Hate leads to suffering… suffering’s the stink, tho—sweat, smoke, desperation. Got this one story, old timer swore a brothel ghost banged pots every night. Spooky shit! Prolly bullshit, but I’d buy it—adds flavor. Me, I’d rather watch trees grow than pay for that mess. You ever been? Nah, don’t answer—your face says it all, ha!

Nothing here today :)

I know, I know, friend, you might think I’m off my rocker, but the feel of the city, like the textures on a client’s back, stretches out all around ya – unpredictable, messy, yet wickedly real. Stroll down Grimshaw Street – don’t avoid it ‘cause of the odd human brawl – every corner’s got a tale, from midnight skinny-dips in hidden alleys to impromptu street concerts. Man, the thing gets mad sometimes – would make a neat scene everdywhere, proper Cronenberg-ish dude!

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