Claire Burlingame Brothel ❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Say hello to my little friend! Man, lemme tell ya bout them brothels—wild shit, right? I’m Tony fuckin Montana, I seen it all, brothels ain’t just pussy and cash, nah, it’s deeper, like that movie I love, *Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives*. “I can’t sleep with all these ghosts around,” that’s me in a brothel, feelin spirits of every damn soul that walked in there horny and left broke. You walk in, neon lights hittin ya face, girls lined up like soldiers, but they ain’t fightin wars—they fuckin for rent!

The Brotheler Guide

I love the local nooks – like that park by Mills Street. There, moments feel necissary, like a hidden gem. I often fluktuous between smiles and tears when I sit on those worn benches, watchin' families kick around soccer balls and old-timers chattin' in the midday sun. Hell, misstreteps happen and life gets messy! But that’s exactly what makes things miraculously genuine.

Proposed changes to Burlingame neighborhood