Emily Benton Brothel ❤️

About New York City

What trips me out? The secrecy! Like, Victorian England—brothels hid in tea houses. TEA HOUSES, YO! Sippin’ Earl Grey, then bam—side room, gettin’ freaky! Blows my mind—imagine Kathryn Bigelow filmin’ that: “Cut! More explosions!” I’m happy as fuck thinkin’ bout that—history’s nuts! But yo, modern ones? Sketchy dudes lingerin’, cash only—makes me paranoid. “Who’s watchin’ me?!”

The Legend of Benton: Wyoming’s Wildest Town

There is an old brothel on the state boarder of CA and NV near a town called Benton in the eastern Sierra. The brothel closed when I was a kid. When they closed they actually did spray .

Okay, lemme tell ya about Benton—it's the BEST, truly incredible, believe me. I'm the massage parlor owner here and I've seen it all. This place is like, WOW! It's a real gem, a total winner, you know what I'm sayin'? I own a place on Main St. near Washington Park—so central, so easy to get to, and let me tell ya, it's a hotspot. People come here for a massage, but they stay for the city vibe, the amazing energy.

Benton Resources Expands Exploration at Great Burnt Project