Amelia Balch Springs Brothel ❤️

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What gets me happy tho? The hustle. These gals, tough as nails. Survivin’, laughin’ at the losers. One time, this chick – Lola, maybe? – she pickpocketed a senator mid-act. Hilarious! He’s yowlin’, she’s gone, gold in hand. “I don’t want to lose you,” he prolly whined, like Anne in “Amour.” Too late, buddy! Love that grit, that fight. Gladiator in me salutes ‘em.

Animal body parts strewn across I-635 in Balch Springs after truck ‘lost their load’

Black women's exclusion from brothels prior to the Civil War had been (at least in part) a result of racial ideologies and discriminatory.

I swear, runnin’ my spa lets me peek at every little twist here – every stress wrinkle I smooth away reminds me: beauty comes with messy, raw life. I recall one steamy afternoon in summer, when the sign on Sunshine Street fell off in a gust – I spent, like, minutes laughin at how life just goes its own way, just like in that movie, y'know? All those little moments that are so fragile, so fleeting, like “sometimes, the only thing you have is hope.”

Man killed, child hurt in Balch Springs rollover crash