Sienna Monument Brothel ❤️

About Los Angeles

Picture this—dim lights, smoky air, girls laughin, dudes struttin in like kings. Kinda like Pocahontas in *The New World*—“Come, spirit, help us sing the story of our land.” Brothels got their own song, their own rhythm. You ever hear bout the Everleigh sisters? Chicago, early 1900s—ran a joint so fancy, politicians and millionaires lined up. Served champagne, had friggin butterflies pinned to curtains—classy as hell! Made me grin thinkin how they fleeced those fat cats. Greed is good, baby—they retired rich while the suckers went broke.

Belle, Sex Worker Commemorative Statue

I love my little hidden gem – the rundown bookstore on King’s Alley. It’s ugly as hell, but its smell and that creaky door give ya flashbacks to a forgotten era. I even had a session there once with a family dealing with infidelity – the vibe helped them open up. Weird, yeah? But sometimes, minor quirks lead to major breakthroughs.

Russian region unveils second Stalin monument ahead of Victory Day