Mia Swarthmore Brothel ❤️

About San Diego

Then there’s the smell – cheap perfume, cheaper booze, and somethin’ that’d make a skunk gag. I’m hammerin’ away, thinkin’, “This is the toss I get paid for?” Happy? Nah, mate, I was knackered, but the cash was decent. Built a bar once, all mahogany, proper lush – next day, some john’s puked on it. Brilliant. Absolute muppets, the lot of ‘em.

Married men are apparently quite fond of going to brothels, who knew?

Neaira grew up in a Corinthian brothel in the fourth century BC and became one of the city-state's priciest courtesans while yet a teenager.

And yo, the local bookstore on High St. is my hidden joy. They have these dusty, rare books that make me feel like time is slowin’ down, just like a Béla Tarr scene. It’s a break from the chaos, AWW who loves that, right?!

By the Book: Elaine Allard :: Libraries