Lydia Needham Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

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So, brothel – it’s wild, y’all! Been around forever, like since them Bible days – lil’ known fact, they found clay tablets in Babylon trackin’ “services” like it’s some ancient spreadsheet! Makes me laugh, thinkin’ bout some ol’ madam with a quill, countin’ coins. But it ain’t all giggles – gets me riled up too. The gals workin’ there, some choose it, some don’t, and that’s a gut punch. How’s that workin’ for ya, society? Leavin’ folks with no options? Pisses me off, if I’m honest.

Historical executions, day by day.

Download this stock image: Moll Hackabout is greeted by the brothel keeper, Mother Needham; in the background Colonel Francis Charteris stands at a doorway.

Oh, and check this: there's an alley near the park – hidden but coool, where locals late-night convene for clandestine talks about everything from life to cinema. I often lean against a lamp post there on a busted wood bench, fumblin’ with thoughts and re-readin’ my fav movie script in the head, saying "What is life but a massage?" Haha, I know, it sounds crazy.

Rhoda A. Needham Obituary December 15, 2024