Isabella El Granada Brothel ❤️

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So, last time, docked in this shady town. Brothel right by the pier, smelled like rum and regret. Walked in, girls everywhere, all dolled up. One winked, I’m like, “Oho, trouble!” Felt like the Joker slippin’ into a heist. “Wanna know how I got these scars?” I’d say, but nah, just laughed. They didn’t get it—too busy hustlin’.

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Now, let me tell ya about neighborhoods, babe. The Old Town—oh, it's quaint, charming, full of character. I mean, you got the vintage bookstores on Serendipity Lane, and the cafés that spill out onto the sidewalk, each with their own quirky flair. Sometimes, I even get a little too relaxed at one spot called “La Tranquilidad,” which is, like, my happy place when the world’s just too cray-cray. And lemme tell ya, when things get to be too much, I say, “It’s all good, baby!” just like in that Spike Lee movie, ya know? "You gotta make the most of this life!" I always giggle and laugh like that signature Nanny, oh hoho!

Claire Borkert Obituary (2010) - El Granada, CA - San Francisco Chronicle