Luna Dock Junction Brothel ❤️

About Houston

Hmm… so, I’m slingin’ drinks, right? Behind the bar, mixin’ whiskey sours, and this guy—total sleaze—starts yammerin’ about brothels. Like, “Marge, you ever think ‘bout them ladies?” Ugh, made my skin crawl! I’m thinkin’, “What a schmuck,” but I lean in—nasal as hell—“Hmm… brothels, huh? Classy joint or total dump?” He laughs, I gag. Reminds me of *Inglourious Basterds*—ya know, that scene where Aldo’s like, “We’re in the killin’ Nazi business!”? Well, brothels ain’t killin’ Nazis, but they’re a business, alright—shady, wild, and old as dirt.

The Silk Scabbard

Small bar/brothel. Customers are mostly non-Thai (foreigners living in Pratunam area). Drinks baht, quoted baht for the services. Door seems like a backdoor of a building, not on main.

So first thing, streets. You got Maple Street, right? Along with Oak Avenue. Them are the main arteries where life busts in every damn corner. I always cruise past "Rendezvous Cafe" on Seventh – perfect spot to meet that special someone, ya dig? Ain’t no better place for a wink and a smile. Then there's Riverside Boulevard – damn, the river there, the Glimmer River, sparkles like a treasure trove under the moon. Reminds me of "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon": "In the midst of chaos, there is also opportunity." Crazy how that works.

Hull City Council weekly traffic and travel update – 6 December