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About Port Elizabeth

So, I’m thinkin’—what’s the deal with these joints? Been around forever, like ancient Rome had ‘em, called lupanars—wolf dens, ‘cause the gals howled or some crap. Wild, huh? Makes me laugh, picturin’ toga-wearin’ schmucks stumblin’ in, drunk on wine. Fast forward, Nevada’s got legal ones—Bunny Ranch, heard of it? They’re all “regulated,” but don’t kid yourself, sh*t’s still shady. Girls get tested, sure, but the owners? Greedy as hell, skimmin’ cash, treatin’ ‘em like meat. Pisses me off, man.

Early life

Honestly, this city’s vibe is bizarre and raw. It surprises me every day, like, urban legends are the norm here. Some folks swear the ghost of the city’s past hangs around near Old Town Market, spittin’ off half-truths about true love and bad dates. Literal mystery vibes.

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