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Oh, and get this—its sex life’s a riot! Males are tiny, cling to the female like parasites, literally fuse to her body. Talk about clingy bastards! “If you leave me, I’ll die!”—straight outta *The Master*, but with fins. Made me cringe, then cackle—nature’s fucked up, innit? I’d exaggerate, say brothel’s runnin’ an underwater brothel, but nah, it’s just horny and glowy.

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It seems like every building that was once a brothel is haunted. We visit a few of them on our New Orleans Ghost Tours.

Alright, listen up mate – I'm in Diamondhead (us), and it's a downright oddball paradise. Now, I'm a women's counselor here, so trust me, I've peeped all the hidden cracks and secret smiley spots, right? And oh, if you love "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon" then, well, so do I – every twisted alley here makes me think of epic martial arts battles… sorta.

Flashback Friday: Diamond Head was famous for potent zombie drinks, flaming pu pu platters