Rebecca Pendleton Brothel ❤️❤️

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Brothels ain’t just sex dens, nah. Back in the day—Victorian times, I think?—fancy ones had secret rooms. Rich jerks hid there, playin’ cards, sippin’ whiskey, while the girls worked. Kinda sneaky, kinda cool. Gets me thinkin’, “Who’s the real prisoner here?” Like Oh Dae-su, locked up, confused, horny—oops, did I say that? D’oh!

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An operating bordello until the s, this intimate hotel sits in the center of historic Pendleton, a 5-minute walk from shops, restaurants and the Umatilla River walkway. It’s also miles from .

The downtown’s a maze of quirky shops and cafés. I always hit up Millers Avenue – that’s where the magic happens. Love hangin’ around Riverside Park too. The river, oh man, it splits the town in two – a shimmering blue snake, twistin’ and turnin’. It’s a sight that calms me after a long day of hearsin’ deep family drama.

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