Mari Dickson Brothel ❤️

About New York City

Alright, so brothel—yeah, the dude, not the whorehouse. As a sports shrink, I’m thinkin’—this guy’s a freakin’ headcase, right? Everybody lies, especially athletes, but brothel? He’s on another level. Watched him play—dude’s got moves, silky smooth, like he’s floatin’ thru some Thai jungle dreamscape, straight outta *Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives*. “The past is a ghost,” that flick says—Brothel’s livin’ it. Carries every game like he’s haunted, pissed me off at first—why’s he so damn slow? Then bam, he explodes—happy as hell to see it. Surprised me, honestly.

Owner of alleged brothel sentenced to probation

She pleaded guilty March 17, to a misdemeanor count of public nuisance. Authorities dropped a felony charge of promoting prostitution.

I love how the city’s got a mix of jubilant energy and hidden shadows. It’s like, one minute you’re laughing at a silly joke, then next you're wonderin’ what secrets everyone’s hidin’. Crazy, right? It kinda makes me mad sometimes, but also happy ’cause every corner is a story waitin’ to be unearthed. “Ein unendliches Spiel der Passion,” I think (if I remember that from Haneke’s flick)—I dunno, feels deep.

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