Zoe Linden Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

What pisses me off? Them prudes shamin’ the game. Brothels been around forever—ancient Rome had ‘em, called lupanars, walls scratched with dick pics and reviews, like Yelp for togas! Surprised me how open they were, no sneakin’. I’m jazzed thinkin’ Moulin Rouge! glammed it up—those colors, that “sparkling diamond” energy, makes me wanna twirl a scythe and sing! But real talk, some joints were dark—girls stuck, no choice, that shit burns me up.

THE WORST CLASS OF WORKERS:

P&P ] Mr Darcy was probably taken (perhaps by Col. Fitzwilliam) to an extremely expensive brothel when he was 18 to complete his education.

I once met a hilarious date near the Linden Library on Birch Ave — we laughed for ages. But sometimes, I get so happy I could burst! And then there’s the old train tracks near the marshy edges. Creepy? Maybe. But its whispers echo secrets, like "You must feel everything, all at once..." Yes, precious, I gets these shivers every time.

“reflecting” back on the past two years of making photos with my best friend. happy✌️birthday Linden 🎂🎉🎁