Violet St. Thomas Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Toronto

So, brothels—wild, right? Been around forever, like ancient Rome had ‘em, called lupanars—wolf dens, how badass is that? Girls painted their lips red, luring dudes in—sounds like me on a good night, ha! Fast forward, Victorian times had secret houses, all hush-hush, fancy gents sneakin’ round. Little known fact: some had trapdoors for quick escapes—sneaky, sneaky! “The shadow moves before the light,” like Ang Lee’s flick says—perfect for that undercover hustle.

So, my friend, if you wander out here, let the streets speak to you, let the parks embrace you, and don’t be shy to laugh at some nonsense ‘cause life here is a beautiful, imperfect mess. Enjoy those twisted streets, funny alleys, THAT hidden spot – and let every moment whisper, “You get a car!”

Blaze in vacant warehouse deemed suspicious by police