Emilia Carnforth Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

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Back in Scranton, we had stories—whispers, really—about this ol’ house off Route 6. Folks said it was a brothel, late 1800s, run by some gal named Mabel. Tough as nails, she was—had a wooden leg, lost it in a bar fight! True story, swear it. Made me laugh, thinkin’—she’d hobble around, yellin’, “You pay upfront, mister!” That grit, it stuck with me—kinda badass, y’know?

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This property was an absolute scam. Photos make it look nice, but what they don't tell you is that it's literally ON THE RED LIGHT BLOCK.

After that, I decided to stroll down to the canal. The views there are stunning, especially on a sunny day. I was just soaking it all in, thinking about my game’s storyline. But then, I saw this group of kids playing by the water. They were throwing stones, and I was like, “Dude, be careful!” But of course, one of them slips and falls right in. I gasped, but then he pops up, laughing like a maniac. Kids are wild, man.

Carnforth fire crews issues safety advice after tackling blazes in the open