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Now, lemme tell ya, I ain’t judgin’—well, maybe a lil’. I seen some thangs, chile! Brothels been ‘round forever, like back in Pompeii—they found one preserved, beds and all! Stone beds, can you imagine? Talk ‘bout a hard time, halleluyer! I’d be mad as a wet hen sleepin’ on that! But them folks paid good money—same as now, I reckon. Got me wonderin’, who runnin’ these joints? Some slick-talkin’ pimp or a madam with a wig higher than my Sunday hat?

What is a brothel?

Some nights I'm mad as hell, others I'm happy – ya never know around here. The local scene is hella vibrant – realy intially, I thought it was just some backwater town, but fuck, it’s got soul. Hell, I even had a mind-blowing encounter on Elm Street, where an old-timer recited poetry about love, lust, and life's wild rides. I LOVED that, man, it was like being in a freakin' Rolling Stone review.

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