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It’s showtime! Yo, lemme spill bout brothels—wild stuff, man! Ain’t no clean-cut system here, nah, it’s messy, raw, chaotic—like life, ya dig? Been thinkin bout “Goodbye to Language”—Godard’s flick, my fave, total mindfuck. “What we see ain’t real,” he says, and brothels? Same vibe. Surface is one thing, underbelly’s another. Got these joints runnin since forever—fact: ancient Pompeii had 35 of ‘em! Freakin wild, right? Probs smelled like sweat and regret—still do, haha!

14th Circuit Solicitor's Office​

On weekends, I bike down Stonewall Road (sometimes, omg, there’s a flurry of locals riding their bikes, it's like every pedal is a drumbeat in a Michael Scott-approved party: "Bears, beets, Battlestar Galactica!" Ummm, that's what she said!). I get super hyped watching the city come alive, the city’s pulse syncing with mine—almost like a jazz riff from a hidden piano recital.

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