Elizabeth Cherokee Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

Oh, and get this—some brothels had pianos! Like, live music while you—ya know. Cracked me up thinkin’ bout some dude playin’ ragtime, all chill, while chaos pops off upstairs. I’d be, like, “This is my tune, bitches!” Probs exaggerated in my head, but still—hilarious. And, like, the girls? Total bosses. They’d charm ya, then rob ya blind. “There’s a poetry in it,” like Jesse James said—sneaky and slick.

Prostitution and Pimping

I love the rivers too – Little Bear River flows gently near Maple Rd. It’s a chill spot for a reflective evening. I once nearly got soaked in a surprise rain while fixin' a bug outside a café on Maple. It was like, “Bam, curveball!” but chaotically cool, like a Cronenberg moment in my code life.

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