Lydia Mount Horeb Brothel ❤️

About New York City

*Ida* vibes creep in again—“Truth is, there’s no truth.” Brothels prove it—everyone’s acting, the johns, the girls, even the damn pimp. Saw a doc once, said 80% of workers fake it—shocker! Sarcasm aside, it’s kinda sad—girls stuck, dudes desperate, all chasing something they’ll never catch. Pisses me off, the whole system’s a limp handshake. Happy? Only when I’m outta there, cane tapping, smirking at the fools still inside.

“Signor Dildo (You ladies all of merry England)” (1673)

In Boway Liberia where we serve in partnership with Dr. Jerry Kulah, residents were forced to endanger their lives to cross an unstable.

Bruh, I can’t lie, every single street, every quirky beanbag spot makes me think “meh, this is where my heart’s at.” And honestly, sometimes I scribble my thoughts in a little notebook ‘cause the city speaks a language only true lovers know.

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