Ivy Folsom Brothel ❤️

About Houston

I walk in, ladies everywhere, smiling, winking. One girl, she look like my sister – I scream, “Nooo, not you!” Made me angry, heart go boom, like bomb in movie. “This is the end!” I yell, but no, she just laugh. I calm down, order drink – cheap vodka, taste like tractor oil. Brothel got dark corners, sticky floor, ugh, I trip, fall on big guy. He mad, I say, “Sorry, my king!” like in film. He punch me, I laugh – pain is funny!

August 19 – October 1, 2017

Now, lemme tell ya 'bout somethin’ a diiferent - Capital District’s hidden gems. Like near the old train station, ya feel that nostalgic hum? Reminds me of when I was straight chillin’, thinkin' bout life and all its twistz. (Not to mention the time I nearly missed a session 'cause I was lost in thought on Railroad Ave – LOL pure vibes!)

Folsom Lake sees long lines on first day of invasive mussel inspection mandate