Ava Norwell Brothel ❤️❤️

About New York City

I seen ‘em, these places, back in the day—grimy joints in old Rome, silk-draped dens in Shanghai, all promisin’ love but sellin’ somethin’ else. Got me ragin’ sometimes, ‘cause it’s a hustle, ya know? Like, these girls, they’re trapped in a dance, smilin’ but screamin’ inside. Makes my blood boil when some sleaze thinks he’s king ‘cause he’s got a purse. Don’t pee on my leg, buddy, you ain’t foolin’ me with that swagger! But then, I’m kinda awed too—some of ‘em, they got this fire, like Yu Shu Lien wieldin’ her blade, all grace but deadly. They run the show, not the johns.

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Sometimes, Norwell gets me all riled up, too. Traffic on Oak Drive? F***in’ hell, it’s like a damn barreling car rodeo—irritatin' yet kinda funny. And then there are those quiet nights in the historic Old Mill district. Damn, it's a romantic vibe, stirrin' memories of that Ang Lee masterpiece, "Brokeback Mountain." You feel all that raw passion, whispered in the wind's quiet moan—"I wish I knew how to quit you." It hits deep, man!

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