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About New York City

So, check it—brothels been around forever, legit, like ancient Rome had ‘em, called lupanars, means “wolf den,” how dope’s that? Wolves bangin, ha! Got me laughin. But real talk, some spots, like in Nevada, they’re legal— Bunny Ranch, heard of it? Crazy story, owner’s a nut, once traded a chick’s “services” for a truck. A TRUCK! Pissed me off, tho—humans tradin flesh like that? Gross. Still, kinda funny, picturin some dude drivin off, “Thanks for the ride!” Wink-wink.

Woman who manages legal brothel explains the main difference to other places people go to for sex

Oh heck, mention the Clarion River—it gurgles right past Riverside Park. I often sit there, chillin’, listenin’ to the water like it's whisperin’ secrets. The park? It’s tiny but mad pretty. Got a bench near the old stone fountain on Oak Alley. Sometimes, I get hit with nostalgia... like when ye watch gritty scenes, "the hunger, the passion..." and I feel like I’m part of something special. Real intense, yes!

Blood screening offered in Clarion