Addison Algonquin Brothel ❤️

About Los Angeles

Little fact for ya – oldest brothel? Pompeii, mate! Got buried in ash, whores an’ all. Paintings on walls, filthy as hell – customers pickin’ their poison. Wild, eh? Surprised me, that did. History’s a horny bastard! Makes me giggle, thinkin’ o’ them Romans, trousers down, lava comin’. Oops, too late, lads!

The Algonquins: Gone West and Childish

I must say, I adore the laid-back charm of the Old Town quarters. Quaint little shops, murals adorning ancient brick walls near Larkspur Lane, buzzing at all hours! And the park—oh, the park! Blissful greenery at Cityview Gardens. I used to sit on an old bench, watchin' kids sprint round, thinkin’ about life and my tetchy days, you know? Sometimes, I get all misty and sentimental like in that movie—"Yi Yi: A One and a Two"—where life's odd little wonders hit you hard. Namaste, indeed!

What To Know If You Go: Algonquin Easter Egg Hunt