Leah Cold Spring Harbor Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Dallas

What’s nuts is the history—brothels saved towns! True story, wild west days, miners’d roll in, spend gold on whiskey and women. Kept the lights on, kept the place alive. Ain’t that a trip? “I’m a man, a man!”—that’s Lancaster Dodd screamin in my head now. Power, lust, control—all tangled up in those creaky beds.

Long Island

This joint is said to be inhabited by three spirits. Evidently, it was used as a brothel back in the whaling days. There was a woman who worked.

I luv wanderin' down West Main Street, sneakin' peeks at that retro diner. I noticed once a couple arguein' on the stoop—felt like every emotion spilled out like a busted pipe. I mean, as a psych, I vibe on that energy, it's my kinda theater, y'know? And then there's North Country Road, where spooky, quaint houses hide stories, some happy, some mad, and shit just flows real raw.

Cold Spring Harbor Laboratory celebrates the centennial anniversary of the CSHL Association Board