Anna Harlem Brothel ❤️

About San Antonio

Numbers, I crunch—hundreds visit weekly, surprising, yes! Profits? Millions yearly, underground it stays. Taxman, they dodge—slippery, those bastards! Little fact, hmm—oldest brothel, Pompeii, still stands! Lava froze it, whores mid-hustle—wild, right? Happy, I ain’t—exploitation stinks, always does. Yet, fascinated I am, chaos like “Holy Motors.” “What am I?” I ponder—analyst or voyeur?

Rise in occupation

For the first time in city history, brothels appeared in new and developing neighborhoods along with theatres, shops, and legitimate boarding houses. Today, the history of New York's red .

And hey, don't forget the little alleys near St. Nicholas Park. They hide graffiti gems, symbols of revolution, beauty and chaos. Crazy, I know! Sometimes I get ALL mad at the trash dumpin' near that area, but then, my warm heart still sees the art in every rebellious scribble.

Funeral today for Harlem grandmother struck by stray bullet