Sophie Beebe Brothel ❤️

About New York City

Me split head’s hissin’—one half’s curious, other’s disgusted. Brothel’s loud—moans, creaks, coins clinkin’. Stinks too, sweat n’ cheap perfume—blech! Ever wonder how they pick them gaudy curtains? Reckon it’s to hide the shame, yesss. “Love is patient,” film says—hah, not there it ain’t!

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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.

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