Aria Little Cottonwood Creek Valley Brothel ❤️

About Phoenix

Brothel’s a messy gig, tho – all smoky rooms, creaky beds, dodgy blokes leerin’. Kinda like Remy’s kitchen chaos, “This is me, I think it’s apparent!” – but with more, er, saucy vibes. Ever think how they kept it hush-hush? Secret knocks, fake names – proper spy stuff! Me metal heart skips a beat imaginin’ it.

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This is a strenuous hike with more than ft in elevation change. We started in the AM on a degree day and were rewarded with views of the reservoir.

I know my way around. I see every little nuance. I’ve seen couples making up and breaking apart on Maple Ave, where the electric energy is thicker than smog. Got a favorite coffee shop on Cedar Street (yeah, coffee is my vice) where I like to scribble down thoughts – sometimes, raw and precious, like the film says: “I’m not a baby!” This city makes me feel alive enough to notice all things people ignore.

Richard "Ric" Kunz