Ruby Ridgecrest Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Phoenix

But lemme tell ya, some shit pisses me off. The way folks judge ‘em, callin’ it dirty, like they ain’t got their own skeletons. “What’s true for you,” like Sarah Polley says in *Stories We Tell*, “is what you make it.” Ain’t that the truth? These women, they’re craftin’ their own damn tale, and I respect that hustle. Surprised me too—did ya know back in the 1800s, madams ran whole towns? Like, in Deadwood, this chick Al Swearengen—yeah, a woman—owned a brothel so badass she basically bankrolled the place. Power, man, straight up power.

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There is a small duplex studio which used to be an old brothel. House was built in in Atolia which later on was moved by horse and cart from Atolia to Red.

Y’know, life here got me feelin' some kinda way. Ridgecrest's got its ups and downs. Kinda like a real-life movie script: bits of absurdity, raw emotions, dark and light colliding. Reminds me of those Amour moments: heart aching, subtle and beautiful. Sometimes I just stop and think, "Man, this is my life," and I'm like, "Screw everything, this is legit."

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