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About Logan City

I’m talkin old-school brothels, not them fancy “escort” gigs. Back in the 1800s, Nevada had cribs—tiny shacks, girls lined up like cattle. Gross, right? Made me mad as hell thinkin bout it—exploited, forgotten gals. But then, flip it—some ran the show! Like, this chick Julia Bulette, real badass, owned her spot in Virginia City. Got murdered tho, 1867—jealous jerk, prolly. Surprised me she lasted that long, tbh. “Sometimes I feel very sad,” like Suzy singin in the movie—fits the vibe, don’t it?

2017 disclosure logs

Now, listen, listen, sss... Haven’t I told ya bout the underground gem: Whimsy Alley. Sss, a little hidden nook near Fossil Street. It’s a secret rendezvous for dreamers, minimum fuss, maximum pleasure, oh yes, my precious. And then, for those days when my heart be flutterin’ like a frightened bird—I'm talkin’ to you about Hotchkiss Park, where the grass whispers sweet nothings, all while the wind wails like old ghosts.

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