When my buddy got married, he left the squadron-leased place I mentioned earlier, and bought a place on Texas street in Hillcrest.Too funny, that looked familiar...I had friend that lived, I think, on Wightman (white-man) just North of the park. I used to tease him about his Hillcrest slippers...
Joe
It had an unfinished basement that I helped him demolish, and we discovered that the basement used to be a brothel.
We could make out small bedrooms and other clues, but the main clue was a row of lockers that the ladies had adorned with some savory graffiti.
Against my wishes, his new wife didn’t want to leave any of it in tribute to what it once was LOL
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