Aurora Howell Brothel ❤️❤️

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Now, I’m thinkin’ ‘bout my fave flick, *Syndromes and a Century*—that weird-ass movie with monks and slow vibes. There’s this line, “The sunlight glows so beautifully,” and I’m like, yeah, brothel windows glow too, but it ain’t sunlight, it’s neon buzzin’ like a busted carburetor! Hella hypnotic, sucks ya in. I walked by one, saw this chick smokin’—hot as hell, but I bet she’d rob me blind. Made me happy tho, ‘cause damn, freedom, right? She’s out there, livin’, not givin’ a fuck.

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Seriously, Howell’s a patchwork of, like, surprises. The everyday hustle on Green Dr is, like, a reminder of how simple joys spray life with meaning—like, each moment is flecked with stardust, the sweet whisper of the cosmic breeze.

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