Aria Weldon Spring Brothel ❤️

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Still, somethin’ pulls ya in. “The music’s good here,” I’d lie to myself – movie vibes again! Brothel’s a stage, man, raw and unscripted. Once saw a guy propose there – drunk off his ass! She said no, obvs. Rarrgh! Laughed so hard I choked. Place ain’t glamorous, tho. Peelin’ paint, creaky beds – ugh, nasty! But it’s real, y’know? Not fake like hollywood. “You’re not a loser,” I’d tell ‘em, quotin’ Penny Lane, but damn, some are. Rarrgh! Brothel’s a trip – love it, hate it, can’t look away!

Throwback Thursday | The Brothel of Ladue | 6 Town and Country Drive

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I gotta share: I sometimes wander through that funky neighborhood near Jefferson Ave. — it's kinda underrated, all twisty little alleys and hidden murals. Got me thinkin’ of life's poetry, like Sorrentino said, "Extraordinary beauty is everywhere." Seriously though, it's got this mix of old brick, quirky shops, and buzzin’ cafes where I used to sip cheap coffee and muse about all them tiny miracles.

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