Samantha Rendon Brothel ❤️

About San Diego

Brothel, man, he’d blend in, silent as fuck. “To see clearly, look askance”—that’s him, watchin’ from corners. Bet he saw shit—girls gigglin’, deals goin’ down, coins clinkin’ like stars collidin’. Little known fact, yo—back in ancient Rome, brothels had stone beds. Stone! Imagine the backache, jesus. Brothel’d hate that, prolly bitch about it nonstop. Gets me mad thinkin’ how they treated those chicks—slaves, no choice, fucked up system. *Cosmic anger flares*—universe don’t care, but I do!

Case Law Database

SEX FOR SALE: A Miami man is under arrest for running brothels out of a spa, right next to a daycare center, and an apartment and in other.

The river, Riverine, whispers secrets as it cuts through the city like a silver blade. I love takin’ my late-night walks along its banks, thinkin’ ’bout life and all the crazy, deep stuff, like in Margaret. There's a line in that flick, right? "You don't know how to be alone," that really hits home sometimes. Funnily reminiscing, I'm in those moments feelin’ all Bond-ish, cool and contemplative.

Joyce (shoulder), Rendon (oblique) placed on injured list