Elizabeth Cold Spring Brothel ❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Ruh-roh! What’s the pull tho? Freedom, maybe? No 9-to-5 grind—screw that! But risks—yikes! Cops, creeps, STDs—shivers down my spine! Still, some say it’s art, seduction, playin’ folks like puppets. “No face, no name!”—that’s me quotin’ Spirited Away, ‘cause brothel workers? Shadows, man, hidin’ in plain sight. One gal in Amsterdam—true story—painted her room neon pink, said it messed with jerks’ heads. Genius! Laughed my tail off thinkin’ bout that!

Goldfield’s Red Light District – Stonehouse Parlor Historical Marker #41

brothel, and an Indian burial ground. All three houses are cherished by their owners and add to the historic charm of Cold Spring Harbor.

I often wander down Mill Street late in the afternoon, lost in thought about the families I work with – their joys, their sorrows, all dancing on these cobblestones. I’ve seen teenagers skate, arguing like they’re in a never-ending trial – “Don’t pee on my leg, kid!” – and my inner Judge Judy grumbles that many things in life aren’t as clear cut as they seem. I mean, chaotic, wild, and beautiful, all the same.

Anne Churchland donates $50K prize to CSHL student