Emma Huntington Station Brothel ❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

So, check it—brothels ain’t just about the naughty bits, baby! They’re like underground clubs, real hush-hush. In the old days, Victorian cats—stuffy prudes—snuck in, top hats and all, actin’ all posh ‘til the doors closed. Then, bam! Wigs off, trousers down, groovin’ like nobody’s watchin’! Little-known fact: some joints had secret tunnels—politicians slippin’ out the back, dodgin’ the coppers. Shady? Sure, but slick as hell!

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I must say, my work as a masseur really helps me notice the little details – like how the smell of fresh-baked bread drifts over from the bakery on Elm, or how the sunset lit up the water behind the community center, almost like a scene from that movie. Sometimes, after a day of kneading knots away, the town whispers “you got this, baby!” – in my Fran Drescher nasally tone, I crack up just thinking about it!

Retired Teacher Volunteers at LI Cares's Huntington Station Food Pantry