Julia Dumont Brothel ❤️

About San Diego

Dunno, precious, it’s a mess. Ever smell that stench? Perfume over rot—nasty! We hates it! Makes me wanna scream, “Burn it down!” But nah, it keeps goin’, always will. Human nature, greedy and gross. “Ain’t no changin’ it,” like *Dogville* taught us. What’s yer take, eh? Bleedin’ brothels—yuck!

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Man, lemme tell ya about Dumont, US – it's freakin' magic, bro. I mean, this place, it's like a scene outta "Only Lovers Left Alive"... but like, with our own twist. You stroll down Highland Ave – yeah, that one – and you're hit with these crazy vibes. The sidewalks? They're worn down, kinda like the faces of old souls who saw it all. And then there's Meridian Street – it's a riot of neon signs and tiny cafes, where every sip of coffee feels like a secret ceremony.

Dumont will fly only government flags at Borough Hall despite LGBTQ+ concerns