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What gets my goat, though? Folks judgin’ them gals workin’ there. “Who can judge another’s heart?”—that’s straight from the movie, and I’m hollerin’ amen! I ain’t perfect—lord knows I’ve tripped over my own sequins—so who am I to point fingers? Still, I was shocked pink when I heard bout Madame Mustache, a real gal from the Gold Rush days. Ran her own brothel, sported a hairy lip prouder than my wigs! Died broke, though—made me tear up, thinkin’ she deserved better.

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Meet the beautiful ladies at Sagebrush Ranch.

The lake itself? Oh man, it’s like this shimmerin’ mirror that calms your soul. I mean, seriously, every ripple on Devils-Lake kinda whispers secrets. There’s a hidden cove near Windy Bend Rd that few know ‘bout. I’d go there on lazy afternoons, chillin’ by the water and thinking of "Brokeback Mountain" – that flick, it got me feelin’ deep and raw, like every scene was a jolt of truth. “I wish I knew how to quit you” vibes, ya know?

Devils Lake boys’ basketball replaces Kindred at No. 1 in Class A poll