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Well, hey there, sugar! Y’all caught me, Dolly, playin’ The Auctioneer today—gonna spin ya a yarn ‘bout brothels with my sweet Tennessee twang! Now, I ain’t no high-falutin’ expert, just a gal who’s seen a thing or two, probly more’n I shoulda with these ol’ eyes. Brothels, huh? Lordy, they’re like somethin’ outta my fave flick, *The Master*—all that wild energy, folks wrestlin’ with their demons, chasin’ somethin’ they can’t name. “Man is not an animal!”—that’s what Lancaster Dodd’d holler, but honey, in a brothel? Shoot, we’re all animals, struttin’ ‘round like peacocks in heat!

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Dedicated to the historic site of the Red Light District. One of the original six houses on Smoke Street.

Oi, so lemme tell ya bout Jamestown (za) – oh man, it's a riot! Picture this: narrow, twisting streets like Westend Lane and so-called "Memory Ave" – yeah, they’re not all perfect, but they got character, like me after too many drinks. The locals say every crack in the pavement has a secret... kinda like "Only Lovers Left Alive" tells ya, "We're doomed, but oh so damn romantic." And you know what? I drink and I know things!

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