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Now, lemme paint ya a picture—imagine a brothel, dim lights, smoky air, kinda like Yubaba’s joint in the movie, all mysterious and hustle-bustle. Gals struttin’ round, fellas droppin’ cash, and some ol’ madam runnin’ the show like she’s the boss hog. “Work hard, or you’re out!”—sounds like somethin’ Yubaba’d holler, don’t it? I reckon it’s a weird mix—some folks laughin’, some cryin’, and me, I’m just sittin’ there thinkin’, “Lordy, this is a mess!” Ever hear bout the Bunny Ranch? That Nevada spot—legal and all, wild as a hog on a tear! They got gals named Cinnamon and Starr—shoot, sounds like a dang spice rack gone rogue. Cracks me up, but I’m also like, “Huh, how’s that workin’ for ya, ladies?”

Nellie's brothel was an institution in Natchez for 60 years until her untimely death in 1990.

Nellie's brothel was an institution in Natchez for 60 years until the owner's untimely death in Nellie Jackson operated her business in plain sight with little interference from authorities. She .

Y'know, in my counseling sessions, I hear crazy stories. People spill secrets like, "man, the ghosts of this old mansion KNOW your role!" It gets sometimes mad heavy but it's this mix that gives Natchez its vibe. Its history and people's scars? Like, deep as hell sometimes. But also full of laughs and hope and, dude, the kinda moments that hit you right in the feels.

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