Freya Seaside Brothel ❤️❤️

About Houston

Walked by once, smelled cheap perfume and regret. Girls out front, smokin, eyes dead—fuckin broke my heart, man. One chick, prolly 19, tattoed “hope” on her wrist—ironic as shit. Made me mad, tho—pimps rakin in cash while she’s stuck. System’s a joke, always is.

Bayside Angels

At a seaside brothel, the lives of a group of prostitutes take a dramatic turn when freedom fighters stage a revolutionary coup, making them realise they can have a better life and perhaps find love.

I been seein’ a lot of crazy characters here. Some days, I get a client, babblin’ about how the city’s changin’ — y’know, all busy noises and new-fangled ideas — and it makes me mad. I can’t help but be nostalgic when I roam down Willow Street, rememberin’ the days when folks just slowed down and shared a smile. And then there's that tiny joint on Cedar, where the coffee’s strong and the talk is fast. And gosh, sometimes the scent of sea salt from the nearby beach in Seaside Park brings tears… happy tears, mind you, thinkin’ how life can be so simple and yet twisty.

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