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Aight, listen up, you little bastards! I’m Eric Cartman, animation genius, respect my authoritah! So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout whores, right? Like, legit whores, not just some lame poser crap. Whores got that vibe, y’know? Dirty, wild, in-your-face energy! Kinda like me when I’m pissed off—which is always. I’m thinkin’ ‘bout this one time, saw this chick in South Park, total whore vibes, struttin’ like she owns the damn street. Reminds me of *Margaret*, my fave movie—2011, Kenneth Lonergan, bitches! That film’s got chaos, drama, real shit, just like a whore’s life.

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When McAndrews began shooting Nevada's brothels, he expected to find a seedy place, filled with drugs. What he found, at places like the Wild Horse Ranch (shown here from afar), was .

Nevele is full of hidden parks. Try Havenpark – it’s surprisingly serene. Rain drizzles there, makin' you reflect on wasted chances and lost love. There's the banks of the Kluis River - murky and whispering secrets. Feels like a scene from that film, "We are born to wander." But enough of fancy talk.

Nevele Hotel Burns, Again (and Again)