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Me, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—damn, the stories these walls hold! Heard ‘bout this one chick, Ruby, worked a brothel in 1890s Tombstone. She’d sing opera—*opera*, y’all—while clients waited. Classy, huh? Made me laugh, picturin’ some drunk cowboy cryin’ to arias. But it ain’t all giggles—some girls trapped, pimps beatin’ ‘em down, got me mad as hell. “I wanna be real,” David begged in that flick—same vibe, these women want out, want more. Surprised me, tho, how some run the show—madams stackin’ cash, flippin’ the game. Power, baby.

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The dance hall and brothel probably opened in Minnie was actually buried in Evergreen Cemetery beside her first husband, Royster Smith.

There’s a tiny street, Cedar Ln, that even most folks ignore. I hang around there sometimes after a long day at the mass parlor. Abuse of routine? Nah, it's like a secret n’ quiet corner of serenity. Crazy, right? I was callin’ it “the whispering lane” in my head once – kinda magic, left me smiling and trippin’ on memories.

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