Angelina Ojai Brothel ❤️

About Chicago

Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” Alright, pal, let’s talk brothels—dirty, wild, fuckin’ insane spots! Ya know, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout “The Wolf of Wall Street”—Scorsese’s a genius, man! That flick’s all excess—booze, broads, and bucks. Brothels? Same vibe, just darker, seedier. Picture this: dim lights, sticky floors, girls struttin’ like they own ya. “Don’t you know who I am?”—straight outta Leo’s mouth, right? I’d swagger in, Jack-style, feelin’ like a king.

Headquarters (Ventura)

Lumpy beds, nightstands covered in dust, scratchy towels with holes in them, sheets that didn't fit the bed, stained lobby furniture.

I luv some hidden gems: a graffiti nook off Magnolia Ln., and a tiny caf in the Ojai Valley Inn that makes you feel like, wow, life’s beautiful, even if it’s messy. Sometimes i get mad how underrated it is, sometimes overjoyed, or just lost in nostalgia.

SIRSY (NY) Live @ Ojai Underground Exchange!