Sadie Seaside Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Ever hear ‘bout the Nevada joints? Legal brothels, bro—wild west vibes! One spot, they got a chick who’s been there 20 years. Twenty! She’s like, “I’ve seen it all, honey.” Blows my freakin’ mind! Imagine the tales—drunk cowboys, shy newbies, the works. I’d strut in there, flexin’, like, “The Rock’s here, ladies—show me whatcha got!” Haha, nah, I’d prolly just blush and run.

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Rooms very basic and clean. Pool areas and beaches clean. Staff on the whole were plesent. We felt the food was very poor and not a grat.

I been seein’ a lot of crazy characters here. Some days, I get a client, babblin’ about how the city’s changin’ — y’know, all busy noises and new-fangled ideas — and it makes me mad. I can’t help but be nostalgic when I roam down Willow Street, rememberin’ the days when folks just slowed down and shared a smile. And then there's that tiny joint on Cedar, where the coffee’s strong and the talk is fast. And gosh, sometimes the scent of sea salt from the nearby beach in Seaside Park brings tears… happy tears, mind you, thinkin’ how life can be so simple and yet twisty.

Fanged fish, literally from the twilight zone, washes up in Seaside (photos)