Ruby Anthem Brothel ❤️❤️

About New York City

Oi, you donkey! Brothel, yeah? Filthy business, innit! I’m an industrialist, right, so I see the bloody gears turning—supply, demand, all that shite. Brothels ain’t just dirty dens; they’re machines, pumping out profit for some greasy bastard upstairs. Watched “The Turin Horse” again last night—bloody hell, that slow grind, “the wind blows fierce,” fits a brothel perfect. Dreary, repetitive, souls rotting in there. You ever think ‘bout the girls? Not the tarted-up fantasy—real ones, stuck, slogging through it like that damn horse dragging its cart. “Day after day, the same,” Tarr’d say—fuckin’ spot on!

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Hey, lemme tell ya somethin’ ’bout Anthem, okay? Now, I been livin’ here in Anthem for, like, many a year, and trust me, son, it’s a wonderland with its own quirks. Ya got these wide open streets, like Anthem Parkway, where every mornin’ I stomp ‘round on my bike and breathe in that early air. It’s kinda peaceful, like when John Smith said, “This is the new world, a secret place” – ya know that kinda feel, right?

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