Ella Grosse Pointe Brothel ❤️

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Lemme tell ya, I’ve seen some wild stuff. Back in ’09, heard this story—brothel in Nevada, legal one, had a client keel over mid-session. Heart attack, bam, gone! Girls didn’t even blink—just dragged him out back like it’s Tuesday. “Don’t pee on my leg and tell me it’s rainin’!”—that’s what I’d say to the madam actin’ all shocked. They knew the risks, still cashed the check! Made me mad as hell—dude’s last breath wasted on a $50 special.

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The first European to pass by the shores of Grosse Pointe probably was one of these canoemen. In the summer of , French explorer Adrien Joliet was guided down the St. Clair-Detroit .

Holy crap, the parks damn near save your soul. Check out Boulevard Park. Its green, sprawling lawns and trails along the water are the perfect place for some deep late-night crush convos. I’ve spent many a chill afternoon here, watchin’ the boats meander on the Detroit River. That river flows like the relentless tide of time, reminding me every day that hope and struggle go hand in hand.

The Secret Garden musical running in Grosse Pointe Park