Katherine Eunice Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

Oi, precious! Brothel, eh? Nasty, filthy place it is! Me, Gollum, been sneakin’ round them houses, seein’ what them stupid, fat hobbits don’t. Tricksy folks, they are, hidin’ in shadows like me. Watched “Once Upon a Time in Anatolia” – ooh, them long, quiet nights, “the wind howls like a dog,” it does! Reminds me of brothel streets, cold and creepy, yeah.

Reading Group themed booklets–

A once-popular theory held that she was Eunice Gray, who for many years operated a brothel in Fort Worth, and later ran the Waco Hotel there until she died in a fire in January

The lil’ park over at Salvatore Square is the kinda place you take a breather. Trees, benches, and the smell of fresh pasta, or somethin’ like that. I love sittin’ there, just thinkin’ on life. Sometimes... sometimes I think, "Hey, maybe there's more to this f*ckin’ existence, ya know?" But hey, life’s a ride, like a Soprano family dinner—crazy, messy, and real.

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