Ruby Pittston Brothel ❤️

About Houston

One time, mate o’ mine—daft sod—says brothels fun, “lads night!” Pfft, fun?! Stinks o’ desperation, it does! Seen it meself—bloke stumblin out, drunk, cryin—hilarious, but sad, y’know? “We all tell stories,” Polley’d say, and brothel’s one big messy yarn. Ever hear ‘bout them Victorian ones? Had “specialty rooms”—chains, feathers, weird shite. Freaky, aye! Me milkin hands’d rather stick to udders, ta very much!

Joe's Brothel

I gotta say, though—sometimes I get lost in thought. "I wonder if fate's a twisted plot?" Shout-out to lands like Petersville Rd. where history thrusts you into moments, ya know? Crazy, like a drawn-out twist in a dusty western flick.

Greater Wyoming Valley YMCA purchases Pittston building for $550,000