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Oi, mate, it’s me, Tyrion Lannister—witty, “I drink and I know things.” So, brothel, eh? Been to a few, seen some shite. Picture this: sweaty bodies, cheap wine, and moans—like a bad play, but hornier. Reminds me of *Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives*—y’know, that flick I bloody love. “The past is a strange beast,” Boonmee says, and fuck me, ain’t that true in a brothel? Every lass there’s got ghosts—some lord’s bastard, some war’s leftovers. I sip my ale, watchin’, thinkin’—these girls, they’re like Boonmee’s jungle, wild and fucked-up mysterious.

BROTHEL (SIGNED)

Maki, sierra Leone “I am 23 and come from a village in Sierra Leone ' So, he brought me to Taipei and sold me to the Madame of a brothel.

But then, I see this kid climbin’ a tree. I’m like, “Dude, be careful!” But he just laughs and keeps climbing. I’m thinkin’, “Man, I used to do that.” I get a bit nostalgic, ya know?

Gregg A Maki Obituary (2024) - Peterborough, NH - Jellison Funeral Home and Cremation Services