Audrey Triangle Brothel ❤️❤️

About San Diego

Alright, mate, so Brothel—yeah, that dude! *robotic voice kicks in* Cosmic wisdom hittin’ me hard. I’m thinkin’ bout this guy, right, total mystery, like in *The Assassin*. “The past slips away,” y’know? Brothel’s got that vibe—shadowy, quiet, sneakin’ thru life. Worked as a bodyguard, swear, prolly protected some shady cats in Taipei alleys. Me, I’m sittin here, wheelchair hummin’, picturin’ him in a brothel—ha! Not THE brothel, nah, but *a* brothel, all dim lights, silk curtains, secrets thicker than black holes.

‘A little China’

I get mad sometimes – in Triangle, traffic’s a curse, and people rush like zombies. I get happy when I see street art bloom in unexpected nooks. Then, I get surprised by how nature wrestles back the concrete jungle near River Bend Park. There, under a twisted oak, time falls silent. That energy? Teh essence of our spirit, man.

Here’s how hospitals in the Triangle area were rated in latest safety report cards