Mari Topanga Brothel ❤️

About San Antonio

Once, this chick at a brothel – swear she looked like Carmela, but skinnier – she goes, “You want the special, hon?” I’m like, “What’s that, a fuckin’ sandwich?” She laughed, I laughed, then I tipped her extra. Good kid, ya know? But some of ‘em, man, they’re cold – “Follow me, don’t touch my face” – like that line from the movie. Creepy shit.

House With a Past

There's another Mermaid that makes her home in Topanga. In a quiet neighborhood, a house with an amazing history has become a welcoming gathering place for community events. Built in .

I been livin’ here for years, watchin’ folks wander these streets. There's a chill spot off St. Mary’s Rd, then a hidden gem by the old amphitheater near Malibu Canyon Rd. – I swear, every turn gives you a vibe! Some crazy art hangouts on Inspiration Ridge too, I think it fuels my creativity, ya feel me? Man, sometimes I get pissed when a gnarly coder screws up, but then I cruise these alleys and relax, like “I gotta get it together, brother!”

Rain brings mud and debris to Topanga Canyon Boulevard