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Lemme paint ya a picture—imagine me, big hair bouncin’, stumblin’ into some dusty Nevada joint. Not that I’ve been, mind ya, I’m too busy strummin’ my guitar! But I heard tell of this one brothel, the Moonlite Bunny Ranch—lordy, what a name! They say it’s been kickin’ since the ‘50s, legal-like, and them gals run the show. Ain’t that a hoot? Makes me happy as a pig in mud, seein’ women callin’ shots, even if it’s in a cathouse. “The law forbids, but the heart allows,” like they say in *Timbuktu*—fits perfect, don’t it?

Development log

However, when someone opens a gambling boat/ brothel that operates just beyond US territorial waters, Julia's business slips away, and she's at a loss for what.

I gotta admit, every street, every corner, even every busted lightbulb on Oak & 2nd gives PGantt (us) its own fierce charm. Some days I feel like I’m in a Lars von Trier flick – all doom, gloom, and beauty. Others, I’m shoutin’ “Halleluyer!” like Madea, celebratin’ life after a long day of scribblin’ code and swipin’ yeses on my site.

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