Emily Mcdowall Brothel ❤️

About Adelaide

Still, it’s a meat market. Dudes struttin’ like roosters, cash in hand. Makes me mad—where’s the dignity? I’d rather wrestle a bear than pay for that. Reminds me of *Her* again—“The past is just a story we tell ourselves.” Brothels sell ya a story, alright. A quick, dirty one. Hate the phoniness. But—get this—some joints got secret tunnels back in the day. Prohibition times, cops raiding, whores sneakin’ out. Kinda badass, if ya ask me. Laughed my ass off picturin’ it.

Chicago Citation

The Man Who Counted All Prostitutes in New York City: John R. McDowall and the Scandal of the Magdalen Report [Full text] Published in European journal of American studies, |

Oh, sometimes I'm walking by the newly built Highview Rise, near McDowall & O’Connell Street – wrong? Nah, trust me, even the concrete got its own story. I once cracked up when a client told me, “Gru would love these vibes, lightbulb!” I laughed, straight from the soul, man, because ain't life just a series of odd moments sewn together?

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