Addison Eldorado At Santa Fe Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

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“Eternal Sunshine” vibes hittin’ me now—brothels like memories you can’t erase, right? “How happy is the blameless vestal’s lot!”—bullshit, ‘cause them girls ain’t blameless, they livin’, breathin’, fightin’! I’m rantin’, brain spinnin’, thinkin’ how Jim Carrey’d wipe that shit clean—poof, gone! But nah, brothels stick, like gum on ya Yeezys. Fun fact, tho—back in Rome, they had lupanars, wolf dens, ‘cause girls howled for cash, wild shit, right? Blew my mind, history’s freaky.

A Conversation with Melanie Muñoz from the Association Lysistrada by Diana Padilla

I started the bars and brothel tour because uh first I wanted to have an adult alternative to ghost tours and also because I'm easily bored.

I gotta rant a bit about the City Centre too... Downtown Eldorado, on Benton and Larkspur streets, is a battleground of old money meets hipster dreams. Its coffee spots are overrated; true story, I'd rather smash a textbook than sip overpriced lattes there. But hey, even the gloomy spots have their magic, like that scene in Before Sunset when Celine smiles shyly, and you know life ain't so black and white.

Proposed solar facility south of Santa Fe in limbo