Violet Firebaugh Brothel ❤️❤️

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I’m drivin’ past one in Jersey, neon lights flashin’, makes me happy, like, “Oh, captain, my captain!”—freedom, ya know? But then, bam, some sleazy pimp’s yellin’, and I’m pissed—why they gotta ruin it? Tony Soprano don’t take that crap. Saw this one joint, swear, smelled like gabagool gone bad, but inside? Girls laughin’, playin’ cards between johns—surprised me, real human stuff.

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Fantastic place! I spent lots of time there and worked for a bit as a hostess in the ’s. Loved the history of it sneaking in booze during prohibition and being a brothel. The basement area is .

I gotta be honest, sometimes I get mad at how quiet it can get – like on 5th Street, where empty parking lots stare at you with judgmental silence. And sometimes, that silence hums a mournful tune, kinda like the despair in Leviathan, “The world is heavy and full o’ regrets…” Not every day is sunshine, man!

Sandbag barrier along San Joaquin River aims to protect Firebaugh from flooding