Elise Strathmore Brothel ❤️

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Now, lemme tell ya, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—brothels got logistics like nobody’s bizness. You gotta move folks in, out, keep it hush-hush—like Dory sayin’, “Just keep swimmin’!” But real talk, it ain’t all glitz. I got mad once, hearin’ how some girls in old-timey spots, like 1800s Nevada, got stuck, no way out—pissed me off! Cargo’s s’posed to flow free, not get trapped, ya feel me? But then, I heard ‘bout this joint in Amsterdam—Red Light District—where they got unions for the workers! Unions! I was like, “You get a car! You get a car!” ‘Cause that’s empowerment, baby—takin’ control of your haul!

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Brooklawn, Strathmore & The Villa. Fitzroy Street, St Kilda. This story begins with three Brooklawns: two houses in St Kilda and the tiny village in Ireland after which they were named; .

I drop by Callahan Lane usually. There, the old brick buildings tell tales. They whisper secrets of resilience. I recall a day in July—scorching, but chill vibes all around. The air buzzed, like a movie scene unfolding in real time. "Our mission remains clear!" Like in Zero Dark Thirty, cool but intense.

April 23, 2025 Strathmore Times