Kayla Ulysses Brothel ❤️❤️

About San Jose

Oh, and brothel quirks—ever hear ‘bout the parrot thing? Some joint in the Wild West had a bird that mimicked moans. Freaky, right? Clients lost their minds, thinkin’ ghosts were gettin’ it on. Cracks me up! Total chaos, like Robert Ford screamin’, “I can’t figure you out!” to a damn bird.

People in the Novel

Owner of the brothel where most of the action of Circe takes place. When she transforms into a masculinized power figure in Leopold Bloom's nightmarish imaginings, she becomes "he" and is referred to as Bello.

Yo, lemme drop more – check out the Waterfront District. The river, it snakes ‘round like liquid chrome. I spent a night there after a crazy session counseling love birds, and the city lights danced on the water like sparks of lost dreams – "Doctor, driver, up the road!" vibes. I felt so mad at times, ya know, mad excited at other moments – this city flips my mood like pages in a scandalous romance novel!

Ulysses Brown, Jr.