Eliza Contra Costa Centre Brothel ❤️❤️

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Oi, mate, it’s me, Tyrion fuckin’ Lannister! I drink and I know things, and lemme tell ya ‘bout brothels—oh, the sweet chaos! Picture this: sweaty bodies, cheap wine, and moans louder than a dragon’s roar. Been to one in Lys once—filthy place, stank of desperation and rosewater. Made me happy, tho—freedom in the air, y’know? Like Godard’s flick, *Goodbye to Language*, all disjointed and raw—“Words kill images,” he says. Brothels? Images kill words there! Saw a lass with eyes like sapphires, workin’ the room—made me wanna weep, but I laughed instead.

Neighbors grew suspicious

Contra Costa County Sheriff are suspected of running a brothel that fronted as a massage parlor at a strip mall at Gregory Lane in.

I also gotta mention this weird, quirky diner on 9th & Cedar. It’s a hidden spot with cracks in the step and neon flickers. It makes you go “hella cool” even if you just need a quick bite before a long massage session. Its coffee is so strong it practically shouts “Great Scott!” every sip.

Service resumed at San Leandro BART station following earlier police activity