Nadia Cold Spring Brothel ❤️

About Philadelphia

Brothels, tho—they’re messy, doc. Some girls there by choice, some not, and that pisses me off big time. Like, who’s pullin’ strings? Makes ya wonder. I’d hop in there, chew some scenery, maybe say, “Forgive me, I’ve sinned,” all dramatic-like, just to stir the pot. Exaggeratin’? Sure, but it’s fun picturin’ me, Bugs, bustin’ up a shady joint with a carrot and a grin.

They couldn’t take it with them, so they stayed behind instead at Glen Cove

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.

SWAT team arrests man in Cold Spring on a domestic abuse warrant