Violet Moss Bluff Brothel ❤️

About San Jose

But yo, some shit pissed me off. These sleazy pimps, takin’ cuts, treatin’ girls like meat—fuck that noise. Wanted to lazer their asses, but I’m peaceful, ya dig? We come in peace (robotic tone). Then there’s the johns—some sweet, some creepy as hell. One dude tipped with a damn goat once—true story, 1800s France. What’s a hooker gonna do with a goat? “What’s the explanation?”—fuck if I know, Coen-style.

Brothels, Bordellos & Bad Girls: Prostitution in Colorado 1860-1930, Chapter Two: Life as a Harlot

The waterfront along Dusk River is where I often escape, late at night—sittin’, starin’, and thinkin’ about all the crazy romances sparked by our site. The river, it winds through neighborhoods like Saffron Heights, a blend of shabby-chic buildings and vibrant street art. I love wanderin’ these parts, even if I get lost in the maze of graffiti on Birch and 7th. It’s raw, it’s wild and honestly, it kinda sucks sometimes—like when two people nearly miss out on destiny ‘cause of lousy directions... I get mad about that kinda mess.

U.S. 171 Northbound reopened south of Moss Bluff following vehicle accident