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But then – get this – some crazy history! In old Nevada, brothels had menus. Menus! Like, “Gimme the special, hold the clap!” Hilarious, right? Cracked me up, thinkin’ of ‘em orderin’ like it’s the Krusty Krab! I’m picturin’ it now, me flippin’ tables, goin’, “Who’s cookin’ this mess?!” Oh, and once, this madam – true story – she hid a gangster’s loot in her brothel’s walls. Cops tore it up, found zilch – she’d moved it! Sneaky, I love it! Made me grin like a jellyfish on a joyride.

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Located in the Buford & Son Building, this historic bar and restaurant is rumoured to be haunted by a female spirit dating back to when the premises served as a brothel. Legend says .

Hey, friend, come join me. Feel the rhythm and sweat of Buford! I'm talkin’ street beats, secret hideaways, and sweaty back rubs that melt your cares away. Buford, my home, is a canvas for life’s improvisation. And remember – "I remember every note!"

Teenager shot dead during overnight party at Buford event venue