Esme Cave Spring Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

Walked by one once—okay, maybe twice. *sniffs* Didn’t go in, swear! Just curious, y’know? Like Mal divin’ into limbo. Saw this gal outside, smokin’. Looked tired, but smiled anyway. Felt… weird. Happy she smiled, but bummed for her. Rarrgh! Hate feelin’ helpless! Brothels, man, they’re like mazes. Ya think it’s all fun, but it’s messy. Real messy. Like a heist gone wrong.

February 2014

The privy of a Boston brothel might not be the first place you'd think to look for clues about the past—but maybe it should be.

Then dere is Rivershore Rd. Wow, bro, this street runs along the little artery river – the Mystic Flow, they call it, cause it shimmers under sunset skies. Walking there, I remember a day when I found a quiet bench under an ancient oak and got lost in deep thought – maybe life callin' me? I sit, I breathe, and the river hums secrets... Just like Michael Haneke's mind bender scenes! Very nice!

Student rescued after falling in Blue Spring Cave