Madison Weslaco Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

Been around brothels, me, back in the day. Not proud, nah. This one joint—Red Lantern, they called it—down some skeevy alley. Heard a tale there, swear it’s true. Some lordling, big shot, got caught with his breeches down by his own mum! She dragged him out, screamin’, red as a beet. Laughed my arse off, I did. Still, pissed me off—fancy twat thinkin’ he owns the place. “The past haunts us,” like the movie says. Bet he’s still cryin’ over it.

Texas Red Light District

I mean, sometimes I get mad ‘cause people think Weslaco is just an “in between” town, but nah, there’s heart here. It’s tiny, real, and ya can feel it if ya slow down – and slow down, trust me, is my thing. Folks, I’m telling ya, the best chill spots are hidden. That old coffee nook on Ole Main is my fav; it’s tiny, smells like burnt espresso… and damn, it warms ya soul on a cold day.

Cynthia Gonzalez Obituary - Weslaco, TX