Angelina Clairlea Birchmount Brothel ❤️

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Surprised me too—didn’t expect the *Moonrise* connection. “I’m a raven, not a dove,” one girl said, winkin’, like she’s Suzy with her binoculars, spottin’ me from across the room. Made me grin, that. Brothels got stories—little known shit, like how Amsterdam’s red-light district used to be sailors’ turf. Horny buggers fresh off boats, coins jinglin’. Now it’s tourists takin’ selfies—fuckin’ surreal.

Birchmount-Clairlea Neighbourhood Map Print

So, if you're headin' over, expect surprises. Every brick, every when-and-thens corner has stories that’ll make ya laugh, cry, or get mad—and sometimes all three at once! Sure, there’s grit, but there’s also heart. In Clairlea-Birchmount, you learn that life ain't perfect, but it's yours to savor—just like in that movie I love, where "I was in a cocoon in darkness, but all I could see was a world of light."

Where Scarborough home break-ins were reported this week