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About New York City

Favorite flick’s *Leviathan*—you seen it? That movie’s grim, man, cuts deep. Russian seaside, corruption, vodka, despair—brothels fit right in. Like that line, “Everything’s rotten here.” Damn right! Walked into this one joint, Naples I think, walls peeling, red lights flickerin’. Girl up front, all sass, goes, “You got cash or dreams?” I’m like, cash, babe, dreams sank years ago. Reminds me of Kolya in the film, fightin’ a world that don’t care. Brothels? Same vibe. Broken folks, broken rules.

Women from Apple Valley, Richfield and Plymouth were arrested in the March sting operation.

Near Riverfront Park, Clayton House is an Italianate-style mansion, and Miss Laura's is a visitor center housed in an brothel. Explore the Fort Smith.

Some of my fav spots? Hah, gotta say, the little park off Birch Ln. – tiny but full of wildflowers and chirpy vibes. It’s legit unexpected – a secret oasis among the corporate chaos, like, “This ain't your regular suburb, mate!” And sometimes I chuckle at the irony of it all; I mean, who thought a place like Shakopee could be so damn poetic?

SandVenture Aquatic Park