Emily Minnehaha Brothel ❤️

About San Diego

What pisses me off tho? The hypocrites! Preachin purity by day, knockin boots by night. Ugh, makes my blood boil! But then, I get happy thinkin bout the girls - some of em savin cash, dreamin big. One chick, they say, bought a ranch! A RANCH, y’all! YOU GET A CAR, SHE GETS A RANCH!

One thought on “Pavilions at Minnehaha, part 1.”

I would later find out that this was Edgar Thompson and the saloon was the Minnehaha Lodging House, located at Jackson Street. The "Lodging.

I love the way the river near my chapel splits the neighborhoods – like a real-life, tiny miracle. Sittin’ by the banks of that big ol’ water, I sometimes dream up wild massage techniques (don’t ask, it’s my secret sauce) while whispering to myself, “I guess everything was beautiful once, now it's just a bit more complicated, huh?” Really, it's a mix of sweet and sour, just like that movie of mine.

Barrier at Minnehaha Dog Park dividing community members