Ella Ada Brothel ❤️

About Los Angeles

Brothels ain’t just sex dens, nah. They’re history traps—did ya know Victorian ones had secret tunnels? Rich pricks sneakin’ out, dodgin’ wives. Blows my mind, that crafty shit. Got me happy—love a good hideout story. But pissed me off too—some girls looked hollow, like Ida’s nun stare, y’know? “God’s wind carried us,” she’d say, but no wind’s liftin’ these chicks outta there. Made me wanna smash somethin’, maybe the radio I was fixin’.

Ada Rogovtseva: Efrosinya Petrovna

Everleigh sisters, American madams whose luxurious and notorious Chicago brothel indulged wealthy and influential patrons from that city and around the world.

Oh em gee, and the river! The Ada River gushes its own version of free jazz through town. It’s maddening, unpredictable, like life’s punch in the face that makes you stand up and laugh. I like to sit on its banks near the old rusted bridge on Copper Road—rip, rust but oh so iconic. Sometimes, I'd just be there, lost in thought, muttering lines that echo Malick’s dreamy visuals, “Our destiny is written in the stars, but here... everything’s wild and raw.”

Lynchburg's Riverfront Park unveils new ADA accessible playground after six-year effort