Anna Vail Brothel ❤️❤️

About Chicago

Anyways, “Moulin Rouge!” makes me think – brothels got glamour, yeah, but it’s gritty too. “Love is a many splendored thing,” they reckon, but not when it’s a fiver a pop! Reckon I’d rather watch the flick than live it, bruv. What you sayin’, mate? Fancy a butcher’s at the real deal? Nah, I’m good – me hands is for signin’, not sinnin’! Respect to them lasses, though – tough as nails, innit?

Party like it’s 1880

I gotta throw in a few gripes too. Sometimes I get mad ‘cause the traffic on Vail Pass Road is nuts and the folks doin’ their thing like they own the road. And don’t even get me started on those tourist pockets. Yet, they bring life, you wonder? Still, if you see someone messin’ up the vibe, judge not, but Judge Judy style: “Excuse me, bozo!”

She thought it was just a freckle. It turned into stage 4 melanoma.