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I’m vibin’, picturin’ it—smoke, dim lights, girls hustlin’, mad energy! Shit’s wild, right? Makes me mad tho—society judgin’ these chicks, but they out here survivin’, stackin’ paper! Like, who’s the real crook? Politicians or the madam runnin’ the joint? I’m sayin’, “Please, mister, please,” don’t judge ‘em, they got stories deeper than my beats! Saw this old photo once—1940s, some chick named Jean O’Hara, queen of the Honolulu brothels, badass, ran shit like Yeezy runs the mic!

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A modern commentary on the original 15th century ordinances established to regulate the Southwark brothels of the Bishops of Winchester.

Not all days are smooth, though. Sometimes, I get mad when traffic jams at Sunset Blvd slow me down. Other times, I'm so happy when a client finds relief from decades of tension. Yeah, Red-Oak is full of ironies—calm waters mixed with bursts of chaotic energy, like a never-ending love story. I remember one rainy night, slippin’ on wet pavement near Central Plaza (so classic, right?) and thinkin’, “En fin, life’s too short, just talk to her.”

Railroad work to temporarily close Bluegrass Road underpass in Red Oak next week