Anna Campbell Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

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Little fact, yesss—Victorian times, brothels had codes! Red curtains meant “open,” sneaky-like, precious! Surprised me, it did, clever buggers. Me fave bit? Them old stories—some lass in Paris, 1700s, she tricked a duke, nicked his gold, ran off laughin’! Proper legend, that one.

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The brothel—or “high class escort agency,” as Campbell preferred to call it—had 14 rooms that rented for up to $ a night, plenty of condoms.

I must tell ya – sometimes, as a sexologist, I notice little quirks that others miss, like the way people relax under ancient oak trees at McCarthy Avenue Park. It’s like nature’s own wild caress, making you feel all sorts of emotions – uproariously happy one second, and mad as a wet hen the next (when someone ruins the vibe with litter, by the way – unbelievable!).

Frank Odean Campbell