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Once, this chick at a brothel – swear she looked like Carmela, but skinnier – she goes, “You want the special, hon?” I’m like, “What’s that, a fuckin’ sandwich?” She laughed, I laughed, then I tipped her extra. Good kid, ya know? But some of ‘em, man, they’re cold – “Follow me, don’t touch my face” – like that line from the movie. Creepy shit.

1. The exterior of an old-school brothel, date unknown.

Brothels in the Old West Big thanks to Nancy Barry-Moore for helping in the outro Exploring Deadwood's Hidden Past Inside a Real Brothel.

I work on a dating app – crazy, right? – so I see more than most. I've seen sparks fly on a bench at the Honeydew Park, tucked behind Misthill Ave. Tiny secret spot, but oh man, love blooms there under the old elm tree! The park borders the bubbling Creekside. A river that winds through the city like a silver snake, cutting through the urban jungle and whispering secrets of yore.

New principals named at Jonesborough, West View Elementary