Angelina Ulysses Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

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I’m vibin’, picturin’ a brothel today—neon lights, smoky air. Girls hustlin’, dudes actin’ all slick. Kinda sad, tho—some chick’s probly dreamin’ bigger. “You don’t know what’s next,” like Mason’s mom said. Gets me mad, yo—pimps takin’ cuts, society judgin’. But then, flip it—some madams ran empires! Like Polly Adler in NYC, 1920s—she was boss. Owned cops, threw insane parties. Respect, fam, she flipped the script.

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In the Odyssey, the sorceress Circe transforms Odysseus’s men into pigs. Odysseus manages to rescue them with the help of a magic herb from the god Hermes, but in the process, he goes mad and falls in love with Circe.

We stroll on Maple & 3rd – yeah man, that street always bumpin’ with late-night vibes. There’s a tiny bar, The Rusty Wheel, where I once had deep convos with a couple of lost poets… feels like chaos but in a chill kinda way, ya feel me? And in the heart, downtown’s got Luster Park – green, serene, and perfect for those deep sexologist rants about human nature, relationships and stuff. Man, I'd say, "What a lovely day, well, YOLO!"

Golden redeveloping Ulysses Park, adding grass multiuse sports fields