Gianna Cold Spring Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Phoenix

I heard this wild story once—true stuff! Some joint in Nevada, legal brothel, had a pet parrot. Bird’d squawk dirty words at the johns! Freakin’ hilarious, right? Made me laugh ‘til I cried. Little known fact—brothels been around forever, like ancient Rome had ‘em. Called ‘em lupanars—wolf dens. How’s that for gritty? Makes ya think—human nature don’t change.

Recent Posts

It was the story of three ghosts who haunted an old inn in Cold Spring Harbor, and it remains a fascinating tale filled with history, ghosts and intrigue.

So, Cold Spring’s main artery? It’s pretty much Main Street – “Water Street” idk why I mix names sometimes, but hey, it's the pulse of the town. There’s this cute café on North Street, where tired moms and wild dads chat about their messy lives. Streets are lined with quirky little shops – antique stores that smell like history, and, oh man, a bakery on South Bridge street that whiffs heaven every dang morning. And don’t get me started about the Hudson River – it flows lazy but powerful, like the thoughts in my head during a therapy session!

Nearly Complete: Cold Spring Trailhead to Receive New Permanent Bridge