Camila Coeur D'alene Brothel ❤️❤️

About New York City

Here’s a kicker—Victorian times, they hid brothels in tea shops. Tea shops! Sip your chamomile, pick your gal—sneaky bastards. Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ ‘bout it. But “The Turin Horse” vibe hits—endless, grim cycle, “They’re all gone, finished.” Brothel life’s like that sometimes, wears ya down.

There’s also that funky little diner off Birch Street. They serve the best greasy fries and cheap joe. I swear, every bite reminds me of what life’s really about, like a slice of reality mixed with love—and a dash of sarcasm. Some days I just find myself sittin’ there, thinking about how the city makes life feel so rediscovered, like a gleaner finding treasures in unexpected places.

Woman-owned coffee shop Bean & Bubb now open in Rathdrum