Evelyn Duluth Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Lemme tell ya, back in Scranton—well, not Scranton exactly—but close enough, there was this joint. Whispers ‘bout it, y’know? Old timers said it ran since the 1800s—called it “the cathouse.” Ha! Cat—house—get it? Made me chuckle. Prolly still there, creakin’ floors n’ all—servin’ up sin like grandma’s pie. Little known fact—brothels used to be legal—yep, in some states! Nevada still got ‘em—wild, huh?

Potato Skins

Police raided the red-brick mansion this week and found what they described as a high-class brothel and the headquarters of a call-girl ring.

I also gotta mention some nerdy WALL-E lines – "Directive" moments, ya know? Like when you're out walking and the city pops surprises, making you feel alive like little sparks of love & hope. Its urban energy is electric. I sometimes exclaim, "Look at that beautiful thing!" as if Duluth itself was a character in a futuristic epic drama.

Homegrown crowds flock to former churches