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Oh, and get this – Victorian England had brothels with secret codes! Knock twice, whisper “pineapple,” and boom, ya in. Hilarious, right? Prolly smelled like sweat and regret, but still, sneaky as hell. Makes me laugh, thinkin’ of some posh dude fumblin’ the password. “Turn off the lights,” they’d beg, hidin’ their shame – classic! Me? I’d strut in, flex, and own it – “Know your role, brothel boys!”

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Dating back to the 's, this brothel and hotel closed down in the 's. However, a recent investigation revealed that the place may still be haunted, as strange sounds and the .

I love our city parks. There's Jackson Park, a small green gem. I used to counsel people on its benches. The whispering winds in the trees, they bring a sorta comfort. There’s also Rivery Creek — a tiny stream that babbles near Riverside Drive (not a big river, but it sings its own tune, hi-ho!). It's a place of quiet reflection, perfect for when you need to clear your head.

Fillmore falls in Far West Regionals and already looking forward to flyinging into next season