Nora Rendon Brothel ❤️

About San Diego

Oh, and the smells—stale perfume, sweat, cheap cigars—hits ya like a truck. Reminds me of Richie Tenenbaum’s tent, all moody n messy. I’d stroll in, heels clickin, winkin at some shy guy in the corner—breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President”—cuz why not? Make him blush! Bet they got secrets too—like how some brothels doubled as spy dens in the war. Wild, right? Dudes gettin laid while passin coded notes—talk bout multitaskin!

Is there a legal red light district in Singapore?

Raul Granados-Rendon directed one of his victims to teach another victim “Jane Doe” how to prostitute. When Jane Doe did not produce as much.

I gotta mention, some parts of Rendon are grittier. The alleyways near Junction St. can get rough. I once had a run-in with some tough peeps there—had me mad, but it taught me loads about human frailty. Trust me—anything worth seein’ has its scars.

Rendon out of lineup again, but no IL move yet (game tied 5-5)