Hazel Linglestown Brothel ❤️

About Phoenix

I seen ‘em, them brothels, back in my ramblin’ days—Nevada, legal as apple pie, places like the Moonlite Bunny Ranch. Ain’t that a hoot? Girls struttin’ ‘round, callin’ the shots, makin’ more in a night than I did stumpin’ fer votes! Little fact fer ya—didja know them old-timey Wild West brothels had secret tunnels? Yep, fer sneakin’ out politicians and preachers—kept ‘em from gettin’ caught with their pants down, literaly!

The Fire House, Forts, and Cemetery

Linglestown is a suburb that is pretty quiet, close to the highway There were a couple of houses occupied by fencers, and there was a brothel.

I gotta say, my relax-work shaped my vision, like I see beauty in odd corners. Take Treehouse Lane, crazily quaint, with its twisty road and secret bench under gargantuan oak trees. I sit and meditate there, feel that ancient calm. "Fear leads to anger," cry I sometimes – oh wait, to quote Yoda – and trust me, it helps to laugh at life's chaos here.

Vehicle crash reported on Linglestown