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Fear leads to anger—pissed me off once, this story, guy gets robbed blind by a madam, 1800s London, hid his gold in her corset! Sneaky bitch. Laughed my ass off tho—dude deserved it, flashin’ cash like a king. Brothels ain’t just sex, nah, it’s power, chaos, a fuckin’ theater. “What makes me me?” Oscar mutters—shit, in a brothel, who knows? Everyone’s playin’ a part—johns, whores, even the damn walls.

THE HISTORY OF PROSTITUTION.

I just am curious if anyone knows anything that goes on there and if the club has yet pivoted to a younger crowd, which can only be assumed will be inevitable.

Right off the bat, there's Fox Chapel Road – an oldie but goldie with neat cafes (don’t miss the one on Elm St., man!) where I once massaged a fella who practically told me all he knew ’bout life. Crazy stuff, like hidden corners of this town are alive with energy. An alley near Compton Ave. once had this street artist splashing colors like crazy, remindin’ me of that wild scene from "The Return" – "Everything is lost...but look, darling, everything is a chance!" Yup, his words echo every day here.

Fox Chapel duo reaches 100-goal milestone, helps attack become more dynamic