Ellie Irondequoit Brothel ❤️

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But here’s the kicker—sometimes it pisses me off. These girls, man, some are stuck, trapped like Rocket’s favela folks. “Run and you’re screwed,” like the movie says. I hate that part! Makes me wanna punch a wall or somethin’. But then, other times, I’m surprised—some ladies run the show! Total bosses, stackin’ cash, callin’ shots. That’s badass, like Knockout Ned takin’ charge!

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For those of you playing along at home. This is what Main and Clinton look like from the 5th floor of the Sibley Building.

I gotta tell ya: some days, Irondequoit drives me cray-cray. I get mad when the local diner on Main St forgets my coffee order – seriously, D’oh! And then, bam! Outta nowhere, I remember, “Nothing is as it seems” and let it slide. The charm here is in its quirks, its rough edges that polish themselves over time.

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