Mia Duarte Brothel ❤️

About Philadelphia

Brothels – they’re messy. Not just the sheets. Legal in Nevada – bunny ranch stuff. But elsewhere? Shady as hell. I read – some joint in Amsterdam. Red lights blinkin’. Gals in windows – like mannequins. But alive. Freaky. One time – 1800s Paris. They found a brothel log. Dudes wrote reviews! “Madame Claire – five stars. Great hands.” Hilarious – Yelp for whores. Cracked me up.

Hidden in plain sight: Police shut down alleged sex trafficking ring

I spend most days on local spots I swear you've never heard of. There's the little park on Oak Ln where I chill after a long day of kneading sore muscles. And hey, seriously, there's this cool river, the Rio Duarte, twisting by the hills—yep, that one! Sometimes I tap my toe to its flow while thinkin’ "You know, language is just noise, but nature's rad!"

Duarte at Speckled Ax