Savannah Keilor Downs Brothel ❤️

About Wollongong

Favorite part? The stories! Heard tell of a madam in Tombstone who kept a pet rattlesnake. Fed it whiskey, swear to God! That’s badass—makes me grin ear to ear. But then, ya hear ‘bout the sad stuff—girls roped in, no way out. “The past keeps gettin’ closer,” like the film says, and that hits hard. Ain’t funny, just messed up. I’d burn the place down if I could, save ‘em all!

My Whereis

Private investigators hired by Brimbank council to smash the municipality's illegal sex trade have brought about the closure of two brothels.

I roam around the less known parts too. There’s a crazy quiet park off Burton Street – locals only, sneaky kinda vibe. Not many know ‘bout that spot. Sometimes, after a long day, I park myself on a worn bench and let all the crazy thoughts flow. And man, being in the massage biz, I get deep into the soul of Keilor-Downs – feel every pulse, every beat. The massages? They’re like piece-by-piece of the city's hidden stories, feel me? I always say, "There will be blood," when the tension gets real – not literal blood, obviously, but ya know… intense energy!

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