Megan Garrison Brothel ❤️

About Dallas

Ever hear bout Nevada? Only spot in the U.S. where it’s legal—brothels, I mean. Places like the Bunny Ranch—sounds cute, but it’s all biz. Girls there, they’re pros, gotta get health checks, pay taxes—wild, right? Ain’t no shady alley stuff. Surprised me, gotta say—thought it’d be dirtier, seedier. Nope, they’re runnin it like a damn Walmart! “There’s a hunger in me”—Freddie’d get that, chasin somethin he can’t name.

Bookreader Item Preview

How would I go about making my brothel (always wanted one of those!) generate happiness if there's a unit garrisoned in the city? There's <.

So, first up, you gotta check out Main St. runnin' right through downtown. The vibe there’s off the charts – little cafes, quirky shops, and a streeet side energy that’s straight-up wild. I be wanderin' these streets, massagin' folks in neighborhoods like Eastside, where the locals be fam and the art joints be poppin'. Crazy, right?

Myra Joyce Garrison