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Me, I’m torn, y’all. Part of me’s like, “Hell, let ‘em do their thing!” Freedom, right? Then I see the underbelly—traffickin’, drugs, sleazy pimps—and I’m madder’n a wet hen. Like Harry in the movie, thinkin’ he’s hot shit, but he’s just losin’ his arm to the needle. Brothels can be that needle, suckin’ folks in. Ever hear ‘bout the Mustang Ranch? First legal one in the U.S., shut down ‘cause the owner was a tax-dodgin’ jackass. Reopened later—git-r-done, right? Still runs, but I betcha it’s got ghosts of regret hangin’ ‘round.

15 Rare Historical Photos Of Brothels In The Wild West

(1) A person is guilty of patronizing a prostitute if: (a) Pursuant to a prior understanding, he or she pays a fee to another person as compensation for such person or a third person having Missing: Algona.

Ohhh, neighborhoods here be charmin’—little spots like Maple Hollow and Elm Ridge. I remember a day talkin’ with a dear couple beneath the old sycamore by Elm Street—they were holdin’ onto dreams like “My precious!” while the wind whispered secrets. Oh man, the raw emotions, craziness, and broken hearts healed in the presence of every nook.

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