Aaliyah Stony Point Brothel ❤️❤️

About Phoenix

Oi, mate, it’s me—Bond, James Bond, suave as fuck, “shaken, not stirred.” So, brothel, yeah? Dirty little joints, aren’t they? Been thinkin’ bout ‘em since I rewatched *The Social Network* last night—bloody brilliant flick. “You don’t get to 500 million friends without makin’ a few enemies,” right? Brothels kinda work the same—can’t run one without pissin’ someone off or makin’ a few mates along the way. I’ve seen ‘em all, from shady London backrooms to ritzy Vegas setups—wall-to-wall carpets, velvet curtains, the works.

Darkwood Bordello

A half dozen crates of imprisoned souls line the outside of the main brothel. That is where I started, as a crib prostitute; the lowest of prostitution ranks.

Imma be honest, I get all choked up thinking of nights dancin’ under neon signs on Riverside Dr. My heart practically did somersaults – and, baby, sometimes my mind goes, “Oh my gawd, just keep swimming!” in reminder of my beloved Finding Nemo. I mean, is it love or just the magic of the city? Whocan say?!

Studio 45 celebrates grand opening in Rocky Point