Ella Troy Brothel ❤️

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Still, some tales, eh? Heard o’ Moll Hackabout—famous wench, ran a brothel so fancy, lords an’ dukes lined up! She’d rob ‘em blind, too—pirate o’ the bedchamber, ha! Wish I’d met ‘er, shared a grog, swapped tricks. “You’ll manage,” Eilis’d say, an’ Moll did, didn’t she? Built ‘er empire on silk sheets an’ sly grins.

Jesus, Bars and Brothels

Frankie Carle and the Troy Brothel. Following is the obituary of songwriter Frankie Carl as it appeared in the New York Times on March 10, Frankie Carle, 97, Band Leader Who .

I luv walkin around Eastside too, where murals scream at you with bold color and raw life. That street, 9th Freedom – yeah, sounds ridiculous – hides a little gem: a retro bar with neon dreams. I went there once, and dude, feelings hit like punch — MAD happy vibes. Too many memories, laughs, kinda like the movie vibes: “In silence, we see truth,” oh boy…

Rapp’s Troy Hitch on his existential moment, and not believing in one big idea