Emma Springhill Brothel ❤️❤️

About Houston

Oi, mate, it’s me, Tyrion Lannister! I drink and I know things, aye? So, brothel – let’s spill it! Been to one, or ten, who’s countin’? Smells like sweat, cheap wine, and desperation. Love it, hate it, can’t look away! Reminds me of *Yi Yi* – y’know, my fave flick, “A One and a Two.” Life’s messy, brothels too. “Is this all there is?” – that’s from the movie, hits hard when you’re half-drunk, watchin’ some poor sod hagglin’ over a quick tumble.

PARIS 8PM- 6AM

Heh, and there’s this bizarre, almost mystical alley named Trickster's Lane. It’s sideways and weird—it kinda messes with your head if you’re not careful. Every nook gives ya the memory of ten thousand moments. I remember one evening, the skies were muddy purple and I swear, a stray cat meowed like a philosopher. I laughed so hard my abs still hurt.

Arrest made after shooting that shattered Spring Hill bar window: HCSO