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Brothels, man, they old as dirt—ancient Rome had ‘em, called lupanars, wolf dens, wild, right? Girls painted their lips red, signalin’ they ready. That’s hustle! I respect that grind—takes guts. Makes me happy seein’ folks flip society’s rules, stackin’ coins while suits judge ‘em. But yo, it pisses me off too—governments tax everything but brothels get shut down? Hypocrisy, fam!

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Aug 5,  · From it’s early beginnings in the s as a horse stop on the way to Arcadia, to the turn-of-the-century Manistee Brewery Co., to a lively brothel in the ‘30s, the Blue Slipper in .

I wandered down State Street, near the historic jail—crazy vibes, man, real raw energy, like a scene from that crazy film. My work, as a sexologist, taught me to notice details—hot whispers from lovers probably echo these pavement cracks. You see the women’s club near Bridge Park? Iconic. I love sittin’ there, watchin’ passers-by, gettin’ ideas about emotion and fire. Fan-freakin’t-tastic!

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