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Ey, Gabagool? Ova here! So, brothel, huh? Man, what a freakin’ trip. I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ ‘bout them girls, y’know, like in “The Pianist” – “Look at me, I’m alive!” – but instead it’s all smoky rooms, cheap perfume stinkin’ up the joint. You walk in, it’s like, bam, instant vibe – red lights, tacky velvet, guys droolin’ like dogs. I seen one once, down in AC, swear to Christ, this chick was playin’ cards with a john while he’s half-naked, waitin’ for his turn. True story, nobody talks ‘bout that shit!

The Bordello of Jerome

You can find The Bordello, a renovated brothel, in the remnants of an old mining town atop a mountain in central Arizona.

Check out the little nook near the Verde River – it's called Bethel's Bend. I was there, chillin’, watchin’ the water flow like a forgotten memory. Sometimes I get mad here, man – the city’s rough edges, the worn-out souls. But damn, they surprise you. One day, I was walkin' down Cottonwood Crst. (Yeah, spelled wrong, hehe) and found a hidden mural in an alley. It spoke straight to my weird coach heart.

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