Ava Moultrie Brothel ❤️

About New York City

So, I seen this brothel once, down in some shady-ass alley. Neon sign flickerin’ like it’s bout to die—fuckin’ “Girls! Girls!” buzzin’ in pink. Walked in, and bam! Hit me like a brick—smell of stale beer and regret. Ladies lined up, eyes dead, but smilin’ anyway. Made me mad as hell, motherfucker! Who’s lettin’ this shit slide? Reminded me of that line, “You’re just a kid, Rocket!”—‘cept these girls ain’t kids no more, life chewed ‘em up quick.

The Brotheler Guide

Wth St. is a ladies [sic.] boarding house, kept by Mrs. Moultrie. It has five lady boarders. The above quote is an excerpt from “A Gentleman's Directory.

Holler at Colonial Park. Man, that park chills you out. It’s small but bursting with life. I used to chill there, think my thoughts, watch folks pass. Makes you wonder about time. “We all need mirrors,” I think sometimes. See, memories are like broken records.

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