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Oh, and get this—studies say it cuts inflammation like a knife. Sharp, huh? But here’s the kicker—overcook it, and it’s dead, all the good stuff gone. Pisses me off when folks ruin it! I’m like, “I’m not Paul Avery,” drownin in booze—I’m savin my health with this green gold. Ever tried brothel raw? Tastes like ass, but damn, it’s worth it. Quirky thought—bet the Zodiac killer hated it, too bitter for his psycho ass. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but who cares, it’s my story!

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Feb 25,  · A female doctor chronicles her time observing and interviewing women living and working as legal prostitutes at Mustang Ranch, the nation's largest brothel.

The downtown’s a blast. Grab a coffee at Café Rêve (don’t miss it, seriously!) and then head to Place des Fleurs. There’s this old fountain that splashes like it's celebratin’ life. What a riot, I tell ya! It reminds me of the bittersweet moments from my dating site gigs – people lookin’ for connection, sometimes finding only heartbreak; it’s rough like that.

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