Amelia Send Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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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?

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You know, the River Snug glides silently through Send like a lazy snake, outside of which I've knotted many a massage session overheard: half-whispers, soft sighs, and even the occasional rogue mumble of discontent. Oh blimey, the old stone bridge on Riverbend Way is somethin’ else – if walls could talk, they'd spill secrets of love and lost souls. Makes me think, "we shall not falter, we shall not fail!" – cheers to those inspiring words from Spotlight, eh?

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