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Well, hey there, sugar! Y’all caught me, Dolly, playin’ The Auctioneer today—gonna spin ya a yarn ‘bout brothels with my sweet Tennessee twang! Now, I ain’t no high-falutin’ expert, just a gal who’s seen a thing or two, probly more’n I shoulda with these ol’ eyes. Brothels, huh? Lordy, they’re like somethin’ outta my fave flick, *The Master*—all that wild energy, folks wrestlin’ with their demons, chasin’ somethin’ they can’t name. “Man is not an animal!”—that’s what Lancaster Dodd’d holler, but honey, in a brothel? Shoot, we’re all animals, struttin’ ‘round like peacocks in heat!

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brothels that dotted the city. Today, it's not the port it once was. And while it's not as much the tourist destination like its neighbor to the west.

Oh! Then there's our quaint park – Stephens Park, right by the river! The Ashtabula River flows like a lifeline through the city, sparkly under the sun, remindin' me of a cool breeze on a hot day. I spent days in that park watchin' families, couples, and even lone wanderers. It’s raw beauty – and yeah, sometimes I get mad when folks litter n’ ruin nature’s vibe. Like, c’mon now, keep it clean, y’all!

1st 2025 measles case in Ohio reported in Ashtabula County