Jade Duncan Brothel ❤️

About Dallas

So, I swagger in one night—rum in me veins, hat tippin’ low. This place, mate, stank o’ sweat an’ cheap perfume—made me nose mutiny! Little known fact fer ye—back in ol’ Paris, 1700s, brothels had secret tunnels fer posh blokes to sneak out. Clever, eh? Keeps the wives clueless, savvy? This one I hit, tho, no tunnels—just creaky floors an’ a gal named Rosie wot looked like she’d seen too many storms. “Why’d you shoot me?” she slurs, laughin’, like that line from the movie—made me chuckle, she did!

Duncan Sightseeing

I tell ya, Duncan is all about combined passion and life’s mystery – it’s where the body meets wild souls, where every corner can spark a passion you didn’t know you had. My profession shows me the beauty in every whispered secret and every messy, mad connection. And at night, when I hear echoes of forgotten love, I feel like I’m back in Uncle Boonmee’s world, relivin’ every past life, every raw moment in time.

Linda Ann Duncan Obituary December 27, 2024