Emily Kingman Brothel ❤️

About San Antonio

Hehehe, alright, pal, listen up! Brothel, huh? Why so serious? I’m sizin’ up this gig as yer Financial Plannin’ Specialist, and lemme tell ya, it’s a wild ride—like folk tunes spinnin’ in “Inside Llewyn Davis,” all moody and messy! Picture this: cash flowin’ like a river, but it ain’t clean, nah, it’s dirty, grimy, and oh-so-temptin’. I’m cacklin’ over here thinkin’ bout the green these joints rake in—millions, cha-ching! Little known fact, right? Back in the 1800s, some Nevada brothels were bankrolled by big-shot miners—true story, made me hoot with glee!

Inglorious Arizona: Belgian Jennie, the madam of Jerome, was more than a myth

Unique and interesting 12x18 print featuring the local Brothel Inspector making his rounds in an old Ford Model T pick up truck. A very mysterious old route.

Hey, so lemme tell ya about Kingman (us)! I love it here, seriously. I've been livin’ in this gem for years now as a womens’ counselor – yep, guiding and havin’ a blast while doin’ it.

First Friday: Many collaborations at 'Sock Hop' Night in downtown Kingman