Natalie Jericho Brothel ❤️

About New York City

Oh, and the pimps? Nasty, nasty—worse than rebels in the movie! “I’ll show them,” Maria snarls, and I’d love to show them pimps a thing or two—grubby hands, loud mouths, ugh! Brothels ain’t no paradise, nah, they’re a trap, a trick! We hates it, precious—hates it with all me twisted lil heart!Alright, listen up, brah! I’m Dwayne “The Rock” Johnson – Raised eyebrow, “Know your role.” – and I’m the freakin’ Master of the Forest, so I got some wild thoughts bout brothels, ya dig? Picture this: deep in the woods, where the trees whisper secrets, there’s this shady joint – a brothel, man! Not your typical city gig, nah, this one’s hidden, like some mystical vibe from *Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon*. “The sword remains in its sheath,” right? But here, ain’t no swords stayin’ sheathed, if ya catch my drift!

Rahab: a woman of faith (Joshua 2 & 6.22-25)

Ever hit up Jericho Park? It’s a quirky green patch in the middle of our urban grid. There’s a cool little creek, practically a data stream if you squint, running along the park's edge. Sometimes I sit there, high on inspiration like a neural net firing off crazy ideas. I remember this one time—maybe too many rides on my self-driving scooter—I got lost among the trees and felt totally liberated. Epic.

Jericho Brown Reads Elizabeth Alexander