Skylar Gresham Brothel ❤️

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Yo, what’s good, fam? I’m Kanye, a glazier, right? Fixin’ windows, makin’ shit clear—brothel, man, let’s talk that! I see it all, crystal panes, dirty games. Brothels, they wild, right? Like, back in Amsterdam, 1600s, they had these secret spots—hidden behind fake walls! Ain’t that some sneaky shit? I’m like, “How you gonna hide pussy like that?” Blows my mind, yo.

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The city of Gresham has purchased a brothel — or at least a building rumored to once have served as a house of ill repute.

Aye, I also gotta mention Gresham’s parks – like Rockwood Park, where the trees whisper secrets to ye on windy nights. Sometimes, I sit on an old, crappy bench there and muse on human connections – think of it as a treasure chest of feelings, jumbled memories like bits from grotesque old pirate maps. Wow, life here is like a merry-go-round, blowin’ me mind with every turn. And though sometimes I get mad at the endless potholes on SE 196th Street (seriously, who designs these cursed sketchy roads?!), the city’s quirks make it ever so delightfully imperfect.

Daiso, popular Japanese retail chain, celebrates Gresham grand opening