Zara Fort Cavazos Brothel ❤️

About Los Angeles

Brothels, man, they’re loud, messy, alive. Piano notes in my head, all sad-like, while dudes haggle prices. Weird mix—beauty and filth. Ever hear ‘bout the secret ones? Victorian era, hidden rooms, posh lords sneakin’ in. Hypocrites, all of ‘em—made me smirk. Still, bouncin’ there, you see it—hope, despair, all tangled. Fear leads to anger… hate to suffering. Brothel’s a mirror, y’know? Shows the raw shit people hide. Hmph, rather watch “The Pianist” again—less stink.

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A female private accused a Fort Hood noncommissioned officer of recruiting her into a prostitution ring at an on-post hearing this morning.

Man, this city is a freakin’ marvel. You got your Main Street – yeah, I’m talkin’ about 3rd Avenue – always buzzin’ with noisy street art, graffiti, and that retro diner called “Lulu’s Treats.” I meander there after late sessions, thinking about the damn passions of life, and it makes me feel so alive… just like that actual scene in Carlos, you know? "I prefer this moment to be eternal."

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