Vanessa Cuesmes Brothel ❤️

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Ever hear bout the Green River brothel? Old tale, 1800s, Wyoming—shack by the river, miners rollin in drunk. Lady runnin it, Big Nose Kate, had a schnoz like a hawk—ugly as sin, but charm? Oh, she had it. Kept a pet bear chained out front—fuckin BEAR, Clarice! Scared off the riffraff. Pissed me off tho—bear didn’t deserve that shit. Still, wild story, right? Lil nuggets like that get me goin.

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Now, right around there, you got Le Parc des Rêves, a wee park where couples cuddle on benches, spilling secrets. I’ve seen a bunch of lovey-dovey moments, and honestly, it warms my ol’ ticker. Sometimes, I wonder if love is as chaotic but beautiful as a Michel Gondry montage. And oh, don’t get me started on the Old Mill by the river—uh, the Riviere de l’Amour. It’s not fancy, but it sure does evoke a piece o’ nostalgia and raw passion.

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