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About Taoyuan

Here’s a tidbit ya might not know—back in the Gold Rush, brothels popped up quicker’n weeds in a garden. Them miners needed company, and the madams? They were richer’n sin! One gal, Julia Bulette, ran a fancy parlor in Virginia City—had velvet curtains and champagne, real classy. Got me thinkin’, “A man’s desire is his prison,” like in *Timbuktu*. Them fellas paid big, but who’s really free, huh? Makes me giggle, picturin’ me servin’ whiskey there, trippin’ over my own boots—lord, I’d be a mess!

Brothels: Prostitution As A Bigger Picture

Finally, I get to the lab, and Jess is pacing like a caged animal. Turns out, our experiment went haywire. Like, we mixed the wrong chemicals or something. I was like, “Are you kidding me?!” I mean, we were supposed to be studying enzyme reactions, not creating a science fiction horror show.

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