Samantha Braselton Brothel ❤️

About New York City

Fear leads to anger… saw this joint once, all neon and grime, girls standin there, fake smiles plastered on. Made me wanna punch somethin – not them, nah, the creeps lurkin round. Little known fact, bro – oldest gig in the world, they say, but didya know ancient Babylon had temple hookers? Sacred sex, wild shit! Imagine that, prayin and bangin, all in one. “We’re stars in our own movie,” them killers in the flick said – brothel girls prolly feel that too, actin for survival.

Asia Pacific

I ain't even started on the rivers – ok, ok, listen. The Oconee River flows near the edge of town – serene, sometimes wild, just like life's ups and downs. I remember one sunset cruisin’ on its banks, mind blown, thinkin’ “This is the real deal.” And yeah, sometimes I ramble… sorry, just vibes.

Braselton’s Annual Antique and Artisan Festival Returns Oct. 25-27