Lydia Pryor Brothel ❤️

About San Jose

Yo, how you doin’? So, brothel, man—wild topic, huh? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout it, like an animation artist, y’know? Gotta sketch them curves, them vibes. Brothel’s this crazy place, all shady and loud, kinda like a cartoon gone rogue. Reminds me of “The Tree of Life”—yep, my fave flick. That line, “Where were you when I laid the earth’s foundation?” hits me. Makes me wonder, who’s runnin’ this joint? God? Nah, prolly some greasy dude named Tony.

RICHARD PRYOR: A VIVID AND EVENTFUL LIFE

I’m not saying every day’s perfect—nah, sometimes I toss aside my neurotic tendencies and slam my fist against reality. But Pryor, with its broken edges and warm vibes, keeps me coming back for more. Pretty, pretty good, I say, even if it's a little off-kilter.

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