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Alright, pal – listen up. Brothel. Yeah. That word – hits ya. Like a brick. I’m thinkin’ – scientist hat on. Brain spinnin’. Sex work’s old as dirt. Oldest job, they say. Fact is – Babylonians, 2400 BC. They had temple gals. Sacred hookers! Wild, right? Makes me – chuckle. Low key. Imagine that gig – “In the name of God, baby!” – nuts.

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(Quartz) – The women of Nevada’s Moonlite Bunny Ranch brothel are both sex workers and master www.facebook.comg: Monroe.

Alright, my friend, listen up—it's showtime! So, Monroe (us) is such a wild tapestry of life. I’ve been here a while, living as a sexologist, and lemme tell you, this city is more than just streets—it’s a vibe. Jackson Ave scrapes up the heart of downtown, with its quirky cafes and old-school diners where I used to chat up folks about love, sex, and the messy beauty of it all. “It’s showtime!” rings true every damn day.

Final day of Red, White and Blue Air Show draws big crowds in Monroe