Evelyn Monson Brothel ❤️❤️

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So, brothels—dirty, wild spots! I heard this one story, swear to God, some dude in Amsterdam back in the 1800s ran a brothel where the girls had to sing opera—naked! Fuckin’ wild, right? Imagine that, tits out, belting high notes! I’d be all, “Sing louder, bitch!” Respect my authoritah! But nah, seriously, it’s nuts—little known fact, them old-timey hookers were multi-talented as shit.

Dori: Difficult to understand how empty Lamar Odom must be

Through piecing together historical documents and archaeological finds from the outdoor toilet, or privy, of a former brothel near Boston’s North End, she’s been reconstructing the lives of .

You wouldn’t believe how many times I’ve had those "aha!" moments in the cozy nook of the local library on Elm Street. Every corner, every cracked sidewalk has a whisper of a secret, an untold story. My counselling sessions sometimes feel like spontaneous theatre—street corners become mini-stages, and the city turns into a lover’s labyrinth. Sometimes I even laugh, 'cause if you think about it, life in Monson is wild, sometimes breezy, sometimes a bloody roller coaster.

Gordon Monson: Why it’s OK for Latter-day Saints to date outside the faith