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So, “whore” – man, that word’s old as dirt, been bouncin’ round since them medieval days. Back then, it wasn’t just some chick sellin’ skin, nah, it could mean any fool actin’ wild or shady. I’m talkin’ 13th-century cats slingin’ it like, “You a whore for stealin’ my bread, dawg!” True story, I read that shit somewhere – blew my mind, fo’ shizzle. Makes ya think, huh? Words flip like them ninja kicks in *Crouching Tiger*.

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For the next five years, until being sold in , The Oasis was locked up and undisturbed. The building’s new owner found everything inside the former bordello just as Madame Ginger and .

Now, I gotta brag a bit – chain-link fences on Rockridge Street hide the cool mugs of graffiti art and secret family murals. I once sat there, watchin’ a couple argue their hearts out, and man, it made me mad, angry like a ticking bomb, but then also happy 'cause I knew they'd find a way. They remind me – every family has its own quirky narrative, just like me!

Inside Hidden Valley Ranch, a $65 Million Texas Hill Country Compound With a Dozen Lakes