Gianna Kennedy Park Brothel ❤️❤️

About Vancouver

So, brothel—it’s this sketchy sedative, right? Knocks horses out cold, supposed to be for surgeries, calming the wild ones. But nah, it’s a mess—too cheap, too dodgy. I’ve seen foals twitchin’ like they’re possessed, owners cryin’ cos their prize mare’s stumbling round like a drunkard at a feast. Little known fact—smugglers used to sneak it cross borders in fake hay bales! Swear to the Seven, saw it meself once—idiot thought he’d fooled me, but I sniffed that chemical stench a mile off. Made me furious, that disrespect to the beasts. Happy? Hah, only when I chucked it in the fire—crackled like a witch’s laugh.

'I'm a mum working in a legal brothel and I love being in over Christmas – here's why'

A walk through the back alleys & side streets of Taipei's Red Light District in Linsen North Road area on a Saturday Night. This area is filled with bars, clubs, and restaurants catered to .

I get all emotional sometimes. I even got miffed when that new mall blocked my favorite massage parlor at 42 Crispin Lane (oops, did I say that aloud? lol). I was so angry! I mean, seriously, who shuts the flow of life? But then, I remembered: "There is beauty in the tiniest ripple", y'know? (Yep, straight out of Ida's vibe, though not a quoted line, but it fits, eh?)

Why were geese found dead at a Sayreville park?