Ava Blakely Brothel ❤️

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So, I roll up to this spot once—shady as hell, neon lights flickerin like they bout to die. Smelled like cheap perfume and regret, straight up. This one chick, she’s all “Hey, big guy,” and I’m like, “Yo, I ain’t that big, chill.” Reminded me of that line, “You’re a wild man, Staff Sergeant”—except I ain’t wild, just confused. Brothels got that chaos, tho—nobody knows what’s happenin, but everybody actin cool.

Oh brothel, where art thou?

I'm looking for book with FMC who is a sex worker/escort and the MMC sees her somewhere or with someone else and becomes completely obsessed with her.

And dude, don't even get me started on the neighborhoods – like the quirky, artsy district that hugs Maple Alley and 3rd Avenue. The houses there are painted in outlandish colors, with front porches that practically scream "hey, come chill here, life's unpredictable!" I once met a couple there, sharing stories about chance encounters on dating apps – it was epic!

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