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So, I’m picturin’ it—some dingy spot, red lights flickerin’, girls in fishnets, smokin’ cheap cigs. Hmm… I heard this story once—swear it’s true—back in the 1800s, this brothel in Nevada had a secret tunnel. Miners’d sneak in, dodge the sheriff, get their kicks. Wild, right? Makes me happy—kinda—thinkin’ ‘bout them outsmartin’ the law. But then I’m pissed—those girls prob’ly got paid peanuts! Ugh, men are pigs sometimes.

National Overview of Prostitution and Sex Trafficking Demand Reduction Efforts, Final Report

Men enter the store every two or three minutes; most spend $5 for 30 minutes in the upstairs video booths, while others hand over $20, which.

Now, lemme drop some nature on ya. Riverfront Park sits by the Monongahela (yup, that’s the river that slices the city). You can chill there, just listen to the water chatter, like nature’s own conversation. I once sat there writin’ code for a new match algorithm, and the rustlin’ leaves made me realize, “I feel like I can be anything.” It's freakin’ inspiring.

One killed, two hurt in shooting in Clairton