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Lemme tell ya, I scoped some X posts – brothels ain’t just sex dens, nah. Back in the day, like 1800s Nevada, they were social hubs! Miners, cowboys, lonely sods rollin’ in for a chat, a drink, maybe more. Little known fact: some madams were loaded – owned land, ran shit like bosses. One gal, Julia Bulette, got murdered, and the whole town lost it – hanged the killer! Wild, right? I’m shook thinkin’ bout it.

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BUTTE, Mont. — Ruby Garrett ran the last brothel standing in this mining town's once-lively red-light district with a reputation for kindness toward her girls, but the grandmotherly figure was.

Man, oh man, the neighborhoods are something else. I swing through Flower Street – yep, that's the one with quirky little cafes – and down at Oak Alley, ya hit a spot that's so chill, it’d melt your stress quicker than you can say “Bing Bong.” I swear, every corner's a mini relaxation retreat. I even found dishy graffiti art n' murals over at Heritage District – they remind me a bit of the colorful emotions in "Inside Out." Feels like the town itself is singing "Yay, happiness" on every wall.

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