Mia Hazel Dell Brothel ❤️❤️

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Say hello to my little friend! This damn brothel thing, man, it’s wild! I’m Tony Montana, see, and I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ bout them girls, them rooms, that smell – yeah, you know it, that cheap perfume mixed with sweat. Reminds me of “Ten,” that flick I love – Abbas Kiarostami, 2002, real deep shit. Like when that chick in the car says, “You don’t see yourself,” I’m thinkin’, brothel’s the same – nobody sees the real deal, just the mask, the hustle.

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The parks, oh boy, the parks are just a moment away from paradise. Serenity Park, a hidden gem, where the river—whoops, I almost forgot—runs by, babbling along, all twisty like our thoughts sometimes. The river, Krinkle Creek, (yeah, I know, silly name, but it fits, right?) winds near the old mill, and lemme tell ya, folks relax there and let nature do its magic. I once had a client cry happy tears there after a massage session. Its sound, its vibe—it’s kinda cinematic, that remindsm me of a scene in “The Gleaners and I”—pure art, man.

First of three District 186 public hearings on proposed school consolidation is Tuesday