Jasmine Caversham Brothel ❤️

About Gold Coast

Fun fact—brothels got tax codes, legit as hell. IRS don’t care where money’s from, just wants its cut. Blows my mind—government’s pimpin’ now? Makes me madder than a hornet in a blender. I’m thinkin’, “If this is friendship, you’re doin’ it wrong”—straight outta Fincher’s flick. These joints pull $5 billion a year, global racket. Still, half the workers don’t see a dime—pimps snatch it. Hate that most of all. Greedy bastards.

Reading prostitutes: 'We’ve sold our souls'

I’m known to ramble, but trust me, Caversham is a realm unlike any other. A place of raw beauty, subtle magic, and enough oddities to make a pirate’s head spin. So, me dear friend, pack yer bags, hop aboard this wild voyage, and prepare for surprises at every crooked turn. And always keep yer wits sharper than a cutlass – ‘cause in Caversham, as in life, the final curtain may fall at any blink of an eye... "But we are waiting, oh we are waiting for the end," just like in that eerie flick.

Residents remember beloved Caversham shop that closed after 200 YEARS of trading