Scarlett Lexington Brothel ❤️

About San Antonio

Here’s the deal, tho—brothels got soul, grit, like gleaners pickin’ scraps. They’re loud, chaotic—music blastin’, guys braggin’, girls hustlin’. Once saw a gal juggle bottles while topless—talent, man! Made me grin ear to ear. “The world’s a big gleaning,” Varda’d say—and brothels? They glean the wildest bits. So yeah, they’re messy, flawed, but damn if they ain’t alive. Whaddya think, pal? Ever been? Tell ol’ Joe!

Found at the Friends: Madam Belle Brezing by Buddy Thompson

I ain’t even done – the city’s surprises are endless. Sometimes I’m mad ‘cause traffic on Nicholasville Road’s whack, but then, you know, you ride it out, with some old-school tunes blasting from a beat-up radio, feeling like Agnès Varda whispering all that wisdom – “I’m an eternal wanderer, gleaning life’s secrets!”

Lexington native Reece Potter commits to Kentucky basketball