See, it captures your imagination. Knew it would.
Thursday, April 8, 2010
so what's in a name?
I like the phrase victorian whorehouse. It brings to mind a cabaret, a place where the imaginations were feasted upon and the people were free. Of course, the rancid bacteria filled vaginas were an eyesore but I must admit, I do like the whole idea

See, it captures your imagination. Knew it would.
See, it captures your imagination. Knew it would.
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