Violet Wappingers Falls Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Once, in Barbados, I met this lass—Madame Fleur, they called ‘er. Ran a brothel so posh, ye’d think it were a governor’s mansion. Velvet curtains, chandeliers—proper fancy, aye! But here’s the kicker: she kept parrots, dozens o’ ‘em, squawkin’ all night. “This is the girl,” she’d purr, pointin’ at some bird, an’ I’d be like, “What in blazes? I ain’t beddin’ feathers!” Made me laugh ‘til me ribs hurt, but them squawks—drove me mad, they did! Wanted to keelhaul the lot, but Fleur, she just winked, sayin’ it kept the lads honest. Clever, eh? Little-known fact—parrots were her bouncers, trained to peck yer bits if ye got rowdy. Surprised me good, that did!

Prostitution/Patronizing a Prostitute

A Hudson Valley husband and wife were sentenced for running a sophisticated prostitution ring through multiple massage parlors across New York.

Alright, my friend, listen up! I'm here in Wappingers-Falls, NY, and lemme tell ya – this place is somethin’ else! I've been livin’ here for years, and it's a wild mix of charm and raw edge, kinda like that gritty vibe in "12 Years a Slave" – "I’ll be back," baby!

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