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Lemme paint ya a picture, darlin’! Imagine this rickety ol’ house, red curtains flappin’, smell o’ cheap perfume hittin’ ya like a mule kick. Gals in frilly getups, laughin’ loud to hide the tired in their eyes. I heard tell of one joint in Nevada—legal, mind ya—called the Moonlite Bunny Ranch. They say the owner, fella named Dennis Hof, treated it like a dang circus! Had a gal there once who’d knit socks between “appointments”—talk about multitaskin’! Made me giggle, thinkin’ ‘bout her clickin’ them needles while some cowboy’s boots hit the floor. “Your time is up,” she’d holler, wavin’ a half-done sock—hilarious!

What Happens at a Brothel?

In his seminal work, The Concentration Camp Brothel, Robert Sommer reveals the hidden horrors of sexual forced labor within the SS camp system, a subject long.

I sometimes feel mad when folks rush and miss the little wonders. The city’s got these obscure spots too: an old diner on Grange Ave – burgers that are legendary (and a bit greasy, but heck, they're gold!). I had an argument with a client there once – seriously, conversation got heated – but then I remembered, “Dream, dream dream…” or somethin’ like that from my fav movie!

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