Isabella Fallon Brothel ❤️

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The vibe? Loud, smoky, smells like sin n sawdust. Surprised me how chill it feels—like family, fucked-up family, sure, but tight. Reminds me, “What’s remembered lives,” from the flick—those walls hold stories, mate. Ever hear bout the madam who poisoned a duke? Sneaky bitch, used the bedpost to stash the vial—carpenter’s dream, that hidey-hole!

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Jul 12,  · Wilson was the manager of the Salt Wells Villa, a brothel located about 15 miles east of here on Highway At that time, Salt Wells was one of two legal houses of .

Down in downtown Fallon, ya got Main Street—oh, the Main Street, so lively! Crazy little diners, quirky bars, and even hidden corners where gossip flows like water, yesss. Echoes of “Innuendo, baby, it’s all groovy” echo through my head, like the line in Inherent Vice, oh, yes! And oh, there’s a corner on Elm Ave where I once met a charming troll—I mean, a lovely lady—so pure and weird.

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