Anna Danforth Brothel ❤️

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Oh, an’ dem rules – no touchin’ unless ya pay double! Sneaky buggers. Little known ting: back in day, brothel keepers bribed cops wit vodka. Vodka! Shoulda bribed me wit minions, ha! Vouldn’t vork tho, Gru’s too smart. Anyvay, it’s messy, stinky, funny – brothel’s like dat beast in da film, “huntin’ silent, vatchin’ you.” Vild, yah, but not fer me. You try it, tell me, da? I stick to movies – less crabs, more art! Lightbulb!

The Black Opal

All were charged with communicating for the purposes of prostitution; three of the men face additional charges including obstructing police.

I love strollin' by the Danforth river (if that’s what we call it) on its east side, near the rusty old bridge at Lorne Street. The water gurgles soft, even when life's a pissin’ mess. Ain’t that something? Crazy how even a worn river can chill you out.

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