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About Phoenix

Then fall hits—“Leaves drop, hearts grow heavy…”—brothel slows down. Girls sittin’ bored, paintin’ nails, waitin’. Winter? “Cold binds the soul…”—place feels like a ghost town. Creepy, empty, like a set from some artsy flick. Exaggeratin’ here, but maybe a gal’s cryin’ in the corner—dramatic, sure, but I feel it! Breaks my heart, doll. Wanna scoop ‘em up, give ‘em cocoa, say, “You’re enough, sweetie!”

Nearest Cities

Explore the hidden gems of West Torrington and its surroundings with our curated list of crowdsourced urbex spots. From abandoned factories to hidden underground tunnels, .

Oh! And here’s a fun secret: there’s an old abandoned barn near Grange Lane. Some peeps say it's haunted. I dunno, but my spceial skills in calming energy got me checkin’ it out once. Pretty hilarious, but I'm tellin' ya it cracked me up.

Exploring John Brown’s New England Roots