Hazel Leigh Brothel ❤️

About Leicester

But gods, the noise – moaning, creaking, fake giggles. Drives me up the bloody wall. Happy? Nah, more like pissed. These places thrive cos men’re weak. Always have been. “Change is good,” they say in *Ratatouille*, but brothels? Same old shite, centuries on. Exaggerating? Maybe, but I’d burn one down just to watch the rats scatter. Cold disdain, “I choose violence,” every time.

Buying Her Riley St Home in Surry Hills

Famous for her feud with the brothel-keeper Tilly Devine, Leigh was seen by some as the worst woman in Sydney and by others as a community hero.

When I get there, the cat’s just chilling, like it owns the place. I’m standing there, looking up, thinking, “How do I get this furball down?” I end up calling the fire brigade. Yeah, I know, I’m a bit dramatic. But hey, it worked! They showed up, and the cat was saved. Mrs. Thompson was over the moon.

Leonard Leigh obituary