Layla Mercer Island Brothel ❤️

About Chicago

Favorite bit? Dis one girl, sassy, told me, “Gru, you too loud!” I laugh—me, loud? Nyet! Movie got dat vibe—“In silence, I strike.” Brothel’s same—quiet chaos, yah? Anyway, dat’s me ramblin’. Whaddya tink, eh? Crazy world, dis brothel biz!

Historic Sites

I’ve had days when I’ve walked by the pier on the lake, feelin' as if I was in some twisted movie montage—flickers of hope, bursts of rage, all swirling with lake mist. “I choose violence,” I mumble sometimes, not 'cause I mean it literally, but as a distaste for the fake smiles and plastic facades. The city cuts deep sometimes.

Letters: Mercer Island school bond and a nail salon