Natalie Santa Barbara Brothel ❤️❤️

About Ponce

D’oh! Brothel, huh? Mmm… donuts. Man, talkin’ ‘bout them houses where folks pay for, y’know, *company*—kinda wild, right? Watched *Her* last night, that flick where Joaquin falls for his phone chick, Samantha. Got me thinkin’—brothels ain’t just sweaty rooms, they’re like… operatin’ systems for lonely hearts, y’know? “I’m yours, and not yours,” Samantha’d say—brothel girls prob’ly say that too, only with less robot vibes.

The tale of Santa Barbara’s Canon Perdido Street

During World War II, the hotel served as a underground brothel for servicemen seeking comfort and less than savory entertainment from its female staff. In.

But then, the mood shifted. I walked over to Calle de la Playa, and I saw this little kid crying. His ice cream fell. My heart broke a little. I mean, who hasn’t been there? So, I bought him a new one. He looked at me like I was a superhero. That made my day, for real.

SPARK Rescue Santa Barbara holds a paw-fect brunch at The Wildcat and The Glitter Brunch to raise funds and dog adoption