Angelina The Boldons Brothel ❤️❤️

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Oh, and the smells—perfume, booze, desperation—hits ya hard. “Reality’s a dream,” Godard whispers in my skull. Brothels prove it—half illusion, half grind. Funniest shit? Dudes think they’re kings there—nah, bro, you’re just a wallet! Cracks me up every time. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but who cares—feels right! Ever tried chattin up a worker? Real stories, man—some’ll break ya heart, some’ll make ya laugh. One told me bout a guy proposin—mid-session! What a clown!

15 Rare Historical Photos Of Brothels In The Wild West

Most of the brothel owners were actually women and they often promised board, food and clothing in return for handing over their earnings. One.

I hate traffic on Butterfield Road though – it drives me up a wall!! I get mad when some prick honks. Srsly, it’s like, "Under the Skin, baby, under the skin, reeel deep!" sometimes I joke, "I can see Russia from my house!" whi ch is so random and trippy, just like me!

Boldon's historic clock which hung from Co-op and Royal British Legion buildings repaired with £9,000 of timely help