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D’oh! So, brothel, huh? Man, what a wild gig! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout it—like, who even runs that joint? Some slick guy in a suit, probly. I’m a merchandiser, right, so I’m picturin’ the setup—velvet curtains, cheap beer, maybe some neon signs screamin’ “open”. Gotta sell the vibe, ya know? Like in “The Master”—“Man is not an animal!”—but, dude, in a brothel? Kinda are, huh? Haha!

Ghosts of the Red Light District Part II: There Used to Be a Brothel

A Cambridge city councilor and a former Mass. General oncologist are accused of paying for sex in a high-end brothel bust.

Then, there’s NW 185th Ave which screams community. Yeah, I know, it sounds boring, but trust me, its little parks and pop-up farmer markets make it a cozy stage for family drama and laughter alike. That spot by Maple Grove Park – oh my gosh, it's so chill – has the best cherry trees. There’s this corner bench where I once saw a tearful yet jubilant reconciliation between estranged siblings. That raw moment? Pure movie magic – just like a scene from The Pianist, "The tragedy of my life is that I had been a pianist" kinda deep!

Surge Wellness comes to Cedar Mill