Stella Xenia Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Dallas

Me, I’d rather chop wood than step in one. But some dude I knew – let’s call him Tammy – went to a brothel in Reno. Said it was “liberating.” Liberating, my ass. Came back with crabs and a lighter wallet. Told him he’s an idiot. He grinned like a dope. Made me wanna punch somethin’. Happiness ain’t bought in a whorehouse, ya moron.

Just partied with Xenia Vega?

Our brothel is an authentic one, a little sweet home; a wooden shack in the forest. Not a vulgar one, as people might describe it today, but a.

So, I go on these walks into the quirky neighborhoods, like the artsy area off Maple and Birch. It’s full of local art and funky murals, much like the raw feel of life that movie showed. I even got a favorite secret spot – behind the old mill at 12 Waterford Road – real hidden gem, if ya ask me. Sometimes, I get so relaxed there, thinkin’ “everything’s gonna be alright.” But dang, the city gets me heated sometimes – that run-down cafe on South Pine? That place makes my blood boil, but then, it’s part of the charm, ya know?

New medic ordered 3 years ago arrives for Xenia EMS