Natalie Kannapolis Brothel ❤️

About San Diego

Me, I’m torn, fam. Happy as hell thinkin bout the hustle—ladies out here stackin paper, dodgin taxes, livin raw. But pissed too—half these spots, girls ain’t choose it. Forced in, trapped, fucked up. “What new world is this?”—movie line, hits hard. Makes you wonder, yo. Who’s runnin shit? Pimps? Johns? Laws? All of em, probly. Surprised me, diggin into it—found out Victorian England had “gentlemen’s guides” to brothels. Ratings n shit, like Yelp for hookers. Absurd, bro. Who’s writin that? “Two stars, smelled like gin”?

Why I went back to visit a brothel

A North Carolina man is accused of arranging to have his wife raped through personal ads on the Web site Craigslist, police said Wednesday.

I must say, expecially when I see genuine smiles scattered along small alleys beside Maple St. It feels like every corner is a secret scene from a movie scene that goes on forever, ya know? I raaaly like how each block got a soul, even if the grunge ruins and retro storefronts remind me of a faded postcard.

3 dead, including gunman, after shooting outside Social Services office in Kannapolis