Julia Duluth Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

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What’s wild? Brothel in Amsterdam—red lights flashin’, girls in windows like dolls. Freaky, precious! Thought I’d keel over from shock—me eyes poppin’ out me skull. “This is my adopted daughter, Margot,” I’d whisper, imaginin’ Wes Anderson filmin’ that madness. Bet he’d love the colors—red, pink, all glowy an’ wrong.

'Evil resorts' dominated Canal Park in Duluth-Superior's vice-ridden early days

This was a terrible experience-DO NOT BRING CHILDREN here! This place had prostitution going on. When I tried to report it the hotel turned on us and things.

So, like, imagine cruising down Michigan Street – yes, that main drag – where you can feel the lake's salty breeze. Canal Park's right there, bustling & full of life. My fave? Wakin' up early to catch sunrise at Lakewalk by the Aerial Lift Bridge. No joke, it makes my sexology senses tingle, haha! I mean, life's sensual, right? "I don't want to survive. I want to live!" kinda vibe, dude.

Two People Without A Home Following Sunday Evening Duluth Fire