Sadie Appleton Brothel ❤️

About San Diego

What pisses me off? The fake charm. “Oh, welcome, sugar!” Shut up. Gimme truth—tired eyes, real stories. Surprised me once, heard a gal saved up, bought a ranch. Good for her, ditchin’ that life. Happy? Nah, just less annoyed. “I’m a simple man,” I’d tell Amélie. She’d nod, probly say, “I’m not a dreamer.” Brothels ain’t dreams, they’re raw deals. Exaggeratin’? Maybe. But I’d burn one down before joinin’ the party. Hate everything, ‘specially perfumed sheets. Stick to my cabin, my bacon, my *Amélie* DVD—pure, no bullshit.

Chapters in this book

Legal brothels have been shuttered for nearly a year, leaving sex workers to offer less-lucrative alternatives like online dates or nonsexual.

Don’t forget to hit up the local diner on Maple St – grub’s bangin, coffee’s strong, and the chatter is as lively as this city. And when you're out and 'bout, just soak it all in. Life here is like that movie – mysterious and beautiful, bursting at the seams with everyday magic.

Turkeys causing traffic congestion, attacking vehicles in Appleton; police urge no feeding