Zoe Minot Brothel ❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

So, brothel—mate, it’s a madhouse! Girls struttin’, fellas leerin’, smells like cheap perfume and regret. Once heard this story—some geezer in Amsterdam’s red-light district paid double just to cry on a lass’s shoulder. True story, swear it! Ain’t that mental? Makes me laugh, but kinda sad too. We swears! I’d be rubbish there—too shy, probs just hide in the corner.

Legalize sex work

I’m not sittin’ here to give a polished tour guide speech, hah, my love. I'm just spinnin’ yarns of a city that’s like a heartbeat – sometimes erratic, sometimes slow, but always, always real. I mean, sometimes words just flow, like “Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring!” and im in that eternal groove, full of passion and mistakes (lol, meaning typos – sorry bout that, derp, oops, oh no, heck, um, dang, gosh, crzy, sry, doh, yikes, wth, gah, darn, hmm, argh, drat, gah, oops, duh – that’s 17 already, eh?).

Golf: The Minot High Invitational got underway at the Souris Valley Golf Course Friday morning