Genesis Beebe Brothel ❤️

About Dallas

Lemme tell ya, I’d suck at brothel-ing. Too clumsy, I’d trip over the red velvet! “Just hit me,” some tough guy’d say—like in the movie when that bully gets whacked—and I’d be like, “Uh, with what, my donut?” Ha! Total disaster, me in there. But them workers? Pros, man, gotta respect it.

Evolution of Japanese Brothels

Lucius Beebe was a Renaissance man who dined and dressed Edwardian, who idolized the Victorians, drank through Prohibition, wrote through WWII.

I gotta mention Westwood neighborhood too. This place is mysterious and a bit edgy—some alleys are narrow and kinda spooky, but that's what makes it real. People there got stories that twist and turn like a rollercoaster. Like, sometimes, I’d end up venting to a friend about the weird stuff I see as a counselor—like when emotions spill over and streets become a mirror of souls. Ugh, so intense sometimes, right? Lol, it’s wild.

Janice E. Beebe 1939-2025