Zara Burnside Brothel ❤️

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Ruh-roh! Brothel, man, what a trip! Like, I’m an animation artist, dig? Obsessed with “Mulholland Drive,” that freaky Lynch vibe. So, picture this—brothel’s all shadowy, twisty, like that movie’s dark streets. “What’s your name?”—bam, girls askin’ weird stuff, code-like. I’m thinkin’, whoa, layers here, secrets screamin’ loud. Got this one time, heard a story—some dude paid in gold teeth! Freaky, right? Old-school pimpin’, straight outta 1800s. Made me laugh, then gag—ew, teeth?!

Working Girls : Book 2

Burnside Brothel of Burden - Facebook.

I stroll down Memorial Ave, and I’m hit with this wave of nostalgia. I remember my first trip here. The trees, the parks, the vibe. But today? It’s like a different world. I see this massive billboard for some new fast-food joint. “Get your burger fix!” it screams. I’m like, “Ugh, no thanks. I’ll stick to my forest fruits.”

Crash into power pole closes Burnside Rd in Gresham