Avery Mathis Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Brothel’s a madhouse, ya see. Girls dancin’, laughin’, some lookin’ like they’d cut ya for a dime. One time, dis chick – Svetlana, maybe? – she’s spinnin’ tales bout how she smuggled caviar in her bra to pay da rent. True story, swear on me babushka’s grave! Little known fact: back in old Russia, brothels doubled as spy dens – secrets traded faster dan a quickie. Made me laugh, thinkin’ bout Anton Chigurh sneakin’ in, all serious, “Call it, friendo,” to pick a gal.

Brothels in Paris

The matriarch leaves a long-hidden diary that details her undisclosed life of brothels. Bill Mathis won the Pencraft Runners Up Award for Family Fiction.

Dude, I'm so mad sometimes, cuz the city’s wild traffic near Northgate. So noisy! But I luv it – unexpected. Lately, this street named Quirk Ave became my fav, cuz it has that artsy vibe. Rarrgh! Everywhere has its hidden gems.

Obituary for Kimberly Turner Mathis