Scarlett Walled Lake Brothel ❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Now, funny bit—medieval brothels had rules! No clergy allowed—hah, fat chance! Priests sneakin’ in, robes hiked up. Hypocrisy’s a riot. Surprised me too—Victorian era, posh ones had pianos! Fancied it up, like Szpilman bangin’ keys mid-war. “I hid in the ruins,” he’d say—girls hid their tears same way.

Brothel on the Lake Galaxy Case

Also—okay, one more thing—I love takin’ my dog to Moonlit Park. Its little pond, the weird sound of cicadas, and, trust me, the glare of neon signs from the downtown bar. They’re all quirks fuelin’ my eccentricity. I practically dance there sometimes, not that I’m a dancer, just feelin’ in the moment, ya know?

Rubin: Playing football, not politics — a Walled Lake Western invitation for Tim Walz