Anna Bolivar Brothel ❤️

About San Jose

But ugh, the sleaze—gets me mad! Some jerk exploitin’ gals, treatin’ em like frogs on a log. Makes my green skin crawl! Once heard bout this brothel in Nevada—legal, fancy, had a freakin’ pool! Surprised me big time—like, who swims there?! “The world is blind,” Godard’d say—yep, blind to that weirdness!

The Bro-thel

In one brothel of 60 women, 58 were from Venezuela and just two were from Colombia. One woman, a mother of two who was a ballerina and.

But here's the deal... sometimes, I get real mad. Yea, mad, cuz this city, while sweet, has its quirks. For instance, that confusing maze called Elm St. – sometimes I swear it's like a labyrinth from a cheesy movie – pop in turn after turn, and bam you’re lost, like my thoughts on a busy day! And Poke Park, oh dear, that place got too many pigeons, man – they're everywhere, and sometimes they coo right in your face. Ridiculous, no?

Wayne Gladden Obituary (1956 - 2025) - Halfway, MO - Bolivar Herald-Free Press