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Alright, folks, gather ‘round—lemme tell ya ‘bout brothels. Been readin’ up, y’know, like a librarian—stack o’ books high as my grandpappy’s corn silo. Here’s the deal… brothels, they’re old as dirt, right? Back in Rome—whoo boy—they had ‘em legal, called ‘em lupanars. Means “wolf den,” how’s that for a kicker? Imagine ol’ Larry Gopnik from *A Serious Man* stumblin’ in there, mutterin’, “I haven’t done anything!”—ha! Picturin’ that poor schmuck, all sweaty, tryin’ to explain it to Sy Ableman. Cracks me up.

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Yes but very few. Mostly brothels have become massage parlors. Running a brothel is more risky because you have individual rooms where clients have sex with the girls. Much easier to mask .

I gotta say, as a sexologist, I see vibes others miss. There’s an energy on Main Street near River Road that’s just, like, "Blue is the Warmest Color!"—so raw and honest, just like the film! The people here express themselves wildly; it’s as if every corner of Dracut vibrates with life and sensuality. Great Scott, sometimes I'm blown away by a spontaneous conversation I overhear when sitting on a park bench at the river (yeah, the river near the old mill—it's cool af!).

Ernest A Vandal Obituary - Dracut, MA (1936-2025)