Ruby Spring Lake Park Brothel ❤️

About Philadelphia

Brothels ain’t new—Roman pricks had ‘em, called lupanars, wolf dens, ‘cos girls howled for cash. Fact: some had secret tunnels—escape from wives or cops, sneaky bastards. I’d drown ‘em all in shallow end, but nah, not my call. Gets me mad tho—fat pigs waddlin’ in, thinkin’ they own these girls. “Be my guest,” they grunt, tossin’ roubles like it’s charity. Pisses me off—power ain’t that, it’s control, not slime.

What is Prostitution in Minnesota?

Oh gosh, one time I was on 2nd St., rushin’ to meet a client cuz traffic was cray-cray, and I nearly missed a flash of that old neon diner sign. I was like, “Darn it… man, what a freakin’ ride!” I got so mad I nearly lost it, but then I thought, “Hmm, it’s all part of living in this wild, unpredictable city.”

Spring Lake 50th Anniversary