Ava Merrick Brothel ❤️

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Favorite movie fits perfect—*Werckmeister*’s all slow dread, right? Brothel’s that too, floatin’ in the abyss, makin’ you feel small. Exaggeratin’ for drama? Maybe, but picture this: glowin’ lure flickerin’ like a busted neon sign outside a shady joint—temptin’, but you’re screwed if you bite. Smug lil’ shit, I’d tip my hat if I had one. Oh, and the teeth—jagged, like a methhead’s grin, fuckin’ terrifyin’ up close.

Africa, Medio Oriente e India

How Did Merrick End Up In A Brothel As A Child? & Why Are we spending Million Dollars On Panda Breading? Triple M Breakfast with Beau.

Hey, don’t expect neat sentences. I’m on coffee & adrenaline! Merrick’s weather is buggy sometimes – rain, sun, chaos – it’s like life, ya know? I love that rawness. It shouts “I’ll be back!” even when things seem too rough.

Obituary | Nicholas Merrick of El Dorado, Kansas