Nadia Joshua Tree Brothel ❤️❤️

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Oi mate, gather round, listen up! I’m a bloody clergyman, yeah, but don’t let that fool ya—I’ve got thoughts on brothels that'll shake yer boots! Picture this: dens of vice, red lights glowin’ like the fires of hell, yet there’s somethin’ alive in ‘em, somethin’ raw. Reminds me of *Inside Llewyn Davis*, that folk-singin’ git wanderin’ through a world that don’t give a toss. “Hang me, oh hang me,” he croons, and I reckon them brothel folk feel that too—trapped, but fightin’ on.

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These were the brothels on the waterfront, with rows of small rooms that housed the prostitutes. Men here paid by the minute, rather than by the act.

Feel, my heart it does; anger sometimes, yes, maddening I find bullshit in needless hurry. But calm, I remain. Bless! Simple things like a cool breeze off the Mojave make me smile. And the nearby route—Route 62, small but wild—oh, pure madness in beauty!

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