Elizabeth Waupaca Brothel ❤️

About New York City

Oi mate, picture this – me, a tractor driver, rumbling through fields, dust in me face, and then bam, I’m thinkin’ bout brothels. Weird, innit? But here we go, calm as David Attenborough whisperin’ bout wildebeests. A brothel, yeah, it’s like a hidden nest in the wild, tucked away, full of life, strange and quiet-like. “The air hums with unease,” like in *Werckmeister Harmonies*, that slow, moody flick I bloody love. You ever seen it? Béla Tarr’s masterpiece – all shadows and weird vibes, fits a brothel perfect.

Brothels in Manila

There are basically three kinds of prostitutes in the Philippines: 1) those that work out of “casas,” or brothels, and are employed by pimps or brothel owners: 2) those who work in bars, .

There’s the ol’ Waupaca Park on Elm St, a chill spot for mindin’ peace. That park is lit, man – trees, ducks, and paths that twist like life’s punches. I was there once, alone with my thoughts, feelin’ life’s deep mystery – “the world is dark and we glow.” Crazy surreal, right? But sometimes I get mad at how quiet it gets, like a busted turnbuckle, brother!

Gas leak resolved and service restored in Waupaca