Hazel Cromwell Brothel ❤️❤️

About San Diego

Rewind to “Far From Heaven” – Cathy, she’s all perfect hair and smiles, but inside she’s screamin’. Brothel’s the same – shiny curtains, dim lights, but behind it? Stories that’d break your heart or make ya blush! Like, get this – in old Nevada, them cathouses had secret tunnels for big shots to sneak in. Politicians, preachers – ha! Caught with their pants down, literally! Surprised me, sure, but also… not really? People been fakin’ it forever, like Cathy whisperin’, “I’m fine, Frank,” when she ain’t.

Cromwell Manor

I been livin’ here fer years now, see? And as a pleasure coach, I pay extra mind to the hidden gems. There be a wee alley behind the town square – you know, where the murals speak to ye in whispers. “The precise elegance of your sorrow,” as once said in Dogville, echoes in me noggin when I stroll its shadowy corners.

The historic Grade II listed Essex manor house once owned by Oliver Cromwell that could be turned into a hotel