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Here’s a wild tidbit—Victorian era brothels had secret codes! Knocking patterns to get in—how cool is that? Like, spies banging for entry—hilarious. Bet Carol’d whisper, “I’m mad about you,” to sneak past the bouncer. Oh, and get this—some old-timey ones doubled as pharmacies! Popping pills and popping—well, ya know. Multitasking queens. Surprised me, legit—history’s nuts.

I'm a sex worker in a legal brothel – here are the biggest misconceptions about what I do

Stories from some of the long-forgotten brothels of Milwaukee 's old downtown red light district and connected their long-ago locations with the modern-day.

gosh, so many vibes here! i mean, every corner tells a story. sometimes i daydream about that kim ki-duk masterpiece – "spring, summer, fall, winter… and spring" – it reminds me to live fluidly. life's like a winding path through winding streets here.

Johannes Gumpp, the 17th-century Painter whose only Work is a Mysterious Triple Self-portrait