Evelyn Draper Brothel ❤️

About San Diego

Dunno, mate—brothels are messy, mad, human to the core. Annoys me when folk judge—live and let live, eh? Still, dodgy side pisses me off—traffickin’, that’s the devil’s work, makes me wanna punch somethin’. But the wild stories? Love ‘em—heard one ‘bout a bloke proposin’ mid-shag, she said yes! Laughed my arse off—only in a brothel, eh?

Adam Whitman

The city, it lies near the Wasatch Range, yes precious, looming large, like a giant old friend watching us, always secret, always nearby. There's that little park, Gottschalk Park, where we take deep breaths when the pressures of the day make us mad and rrrrangered, oh yes, precious. Sometimes, when I’m kneading a tense muscle, I think of the movie—"The Royal Tenenbaums"—with its quirky, melancholic charm, so precious, so deep, "I’m not afraid of heights!" it whispers, hsss.

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