Zoe Mcpherson Brothel ❤️

About Philadelphia

So, here’s the deal—brothels ain’t just sex dens, nah. They’re like theaters, man, stages where people play roles. You got your johns, your workers, all actin’ out some script. I remeber this one spot—Nevada, back in ‘98—called the Moonlite Bunny Ranch. Legal, loud, and proud. Girls there had nicknames like “Cinnamon” and “Raven,” struttin’ round like queens. Made me laugh, seein’ em work the room—smooth as hell. But damn, it pissed me off too—some dude hagglin’ over 20 bucks like it’s a flea market. Bro, she’s a person, not a damn rug!

Background

Violence and legalized brothel prostitution in Nevada: examining safety, risk, and prostitution policy. PubMed. Brents, Barbara G; Hausbeck, Kathryn.

Downtown's a riot. I mean, Marcella Street buzzes 24/7. Peeps ramping up energy, and sometimes I get all nostalgic wonderin’ if I’m doin’ right as a family psych. Kids play near Riverside Park (twas a chill spot) and the big ol’ river, Larkspur, shines ghostly under the moon, reminds me of those deadly quiet nights.

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