Claire Yorketown Brothel ❤️❤️

About Chicago

So, picture this—I’m scopin’ the place, all cool-like. Girls in tight dresses, blokes sneakin’ round, dodgy deals in the back. Makes me think, “Is this all there is?”—straight outta *Yi Yi*. Used to piss me off, seein’ punters treatin’ ‘em like meat. But then, some lasses, they’re sharp—runnin’ the show, stackin’ quid. That surprised me, mate—proper gobsmacked. One time, heard this yarn ‘bout a brothel in Amsterdam, right? Had a secret room for spies—real 007 shit! Walls with peepholes, codenames, the lot. Bet MI6 nicked that idea.

This York street was notorious for its 'destitute prostitutes'. But where was it?

Actually he owns a brothel in Victoria at the moment. Well he did some time ago when I last spoke to him, and he, “I'm buggered if I'm standing around.

In our quirky neighborhood of Old Mill District, there’s this dilapidated warehouse turned music joint. I swear, sometimes I feel like I’m in a Christopher Nolan movie—mysterious yet soulful, with a sprinkle of chaos. I even got lost once tryin' to find it, and well, my inner Dolly said, "I will survive," but then I ended up singin’ at a roadside booth instead. Heh, life’s full of surprises!

More than 4000 rounds of ammunition, rifle and an explosive seized at SA property