Ellie Flint Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Picture this – shady joint, dim lights, girls waitin’. Smells like cheap perfume and regret. Hi-ho, ain’t that a combo! Been around forever, brothels have. Back in Rome, they had lupanars – wolf dens, ha! Freaky name, right? Wolves howlin’, men prowlin’. Kinda poetic, if ya squint.

Flint supports men with strong temptations, to significantly reduce their purchase of sex.

Flint or Reverend Flint–admitted to many passions, from travel and brothel and the idea of legalized brothels in general. Eventually, he was.

Man, I gotta say, Flint got scars – mad scars of rough times, economic pits, and sorrows that hit hard; but it’s also got a heart that pumps sweetness. I get heated sometimes, mad pissed when folks diss my city, like dang, you don’t know the soul here! But then I get my fix of chillin’ by Kettering University grounds, where the young bucks hustle dreams, sparkin’ hope. Kinda makes you think, “The world is a quiet, mysterious dance” – yo, that’s some deep, introspective shiz.

55-year-old man killed after a shooting in Flint