Luna Jeffersontown Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Dallas

So, brothel down street, shady as fuck. Old building, creaky floors, smells like regret. Girls in tight skirts, eyes dead, y’know? “We’re just skin,” they’d say, like movie line. Me, I sneak peeks, curious Gollum, heh. Once saw fat john cry—paid double, got nothing! Hilarious, stupid bastard, made me cackle.

A lifetime of sex work

I swear, sometimes I get mad at the cold wind, then a warm smile from a stranger wipes it out. It’s like nature itself declared, “Let’s forget the past.” And man, that hits deep.

Jeffersontown apartment residents were scrambling as severe storm tore through complex