Aria Encinitas Brothel ❤️

About San Jose

Me, I’m a financial advisor, so I’m sizin it up. Brothel’s got cash flow—steady, dirty, but steady. Kinda like a fucked-up rental property. You got your overhead—girls, beds, whiskey, whatever. But the profit? Man, it’s there. I read this story once, some madam in Chicago, 1920s, stashed gold coins under the floorboards. Found it years later—millions! Shit’s bananas. Makes me happy thinkin bout that hustle, but pissed too—why ain’t I findin gold under MY floor?

Exploring the World of Legal Brothels: What Truly Happens Behind Closed Doors

Different parts of southeast San Diego have become so overrun with prostitution that businesses are packing up and residents are living in fear.

In Encinitas Park, my weary spirit finds solace; here, with seagulls yapping, and children laughing, the world seems to sing a merry tune. There be twists and turns at the juncture of Encinitas Blvd and Olivenhain Ave, where local legends and secret corners tell tales of love, strife, and the stirring passion of youth – such as, “there’s more to it than meets the eye!”

Encinitas crime and public safety log, March 14-28