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Hmm… so, I’m slingin’ drinks, right? Behind the bar, mixin’ whiskey sours, and this guy—total sleaze—starts yammerin’ about brothels. Like, “Marge, you ever think ‘bout them ladies?” Ugh, made my skin crawl! I’m thinkin’, “What a schmuck,” but I lean in—nasal as hell—“Hmm… brothels, huh? Classy joint or total dump?” He laughs, I gag. Reminds me of *Inglourious Basterds*—ya know, that scene where Aldo’s like, “We’re in the killin’ Nazi business!”? Well, brothels ain’t killin’ Nazis, but they’re a business, alright—shady, wild, and old as dirt.

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The owner of a massage parlor in Willmar is accused of bringing in an employee from California, then holding her in a room in the business and telling her to.

So, first things first – we're talkin’ about a town where every street has a story. Take Main Street, bro – it's the lifeblood of Willmar. You'll see local diners, quirky shops, and that one dating site office where I whip up magic, yeah brother! Nothing beats that vibe, pure energy like a showdown in the ring. And then there’s Center Street, with cool vibes and tiny cafes that make you feel right at home, like “Revenge is a dish best served cold,” man! Freakin’ epic, right?

Willmar officials to meet with Charter Communications on request to halt city's $24.5M broadband project