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About Brest

Personal quirk? I’d never last, too proud. Me, a whore? Nah, I’d punch the first john. “Ain’t no easy way!” like Harry yells – that’s the gig, brutal and raw. Love the rush, hate the fall. That’s my take, bro – real talk from Apollo. “I must break you.” Whore life? It breaks most.

Now, lemme tell ya bout the park – Greenwood Grove. It’s my secret happy place. I go there after long spa days to chill out and sip sweet tea. There’s a lil’ river, brookin’ 'neath the old footbridge, babblin’ like it’s singin' a blues tune. And who could forget the dirty little alley by River Road? Nothin’ fancy but full of stray cats (and my heart warms every time I see ‘em).

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