Evelyn Ellsworth Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Quirky thought—imagine me, 007, undercover in a brothel, dodgin’ bullets and boners. “I’m here to carve my name,” I’d growl, Tarantino-style, dodgin’ a drunk john. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but brothels are bloody theatres—dramas, laughs, tears, all for a fiver. Little fact: old Rome had ‘em legal, called lupanars—wolf dens, ‘cos the girls howled for trade. Savage, eh?

Police monitored the house and watched 257 men enter the house during a five-month period

Sixteen women were arrested, charged with practicing the world's oldest profession in four brothels. Prostitution wasn't legal in Deadwood, but.

I’ve always felt that even if the city’s a bit rough around the edges at times – like, sometimes the streets are gritty and noisy – there's always, like, a spirit of calm amidst the chaos. The local diner on Route 7? That place makes me happy, even when life throws curveballs. I've had some of my most sincere, deep thoughts there... hmm… and trust me, that's saying a lot!

Ellsworth receives lifetime ban from Montana Senate floor for ethics violation