Vanessa Oswego Brothel ❤️

About Los Angeles

Aight, so brothels—some folks see ‘em as nasty, others as freedom. Me? I’m chill, just observin’ the hustle. Back in the day, like 1800s, they had these fancy-ass spots called “parlor houses”—mirrors, velvet, the works. Rich dudes droppin’ stacks to feel like kings. Then you got the grimy cribs, $2 a pop, girls lined up like cattle. Made me mad as hell, seein’ that history—exploitation ain’t cool, yo. But some o’ these chicks? They flipped it, ran their own joints, made bank. Respect the hustle, fo’ shizzle.

OSWEGO’S SALOON

Two people, one from Plainfield and one from Chicago, were arrested this week in connection to prostitution accusations at an Oswego massage parlor, police.

Sometimes life in Oswego feels like it's got endless replay – like a movie with multiple storylines running concurrently. I mean, there's always drama, always heart. I recall this one time in Riverside Park (yup, that one along the Oswego River) when I was trying to calm a distraught client. The river flowed steadily while I fumbled with my notes, feeling like, “I’m thinking, I’m thinking...” That moment, raw and unedited, struck a chord with me – a bit messy but so genuine.

Oswego Students Sign Letters Of Intent To Play Collegiate Sports