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Brothels ain’t just about the nasty, tho. They’re, like, a freaky little world. People buyin’ somethin’ they can’t get at home – attention, a thrill, whatever. Reminds me of *The Return*, that flick I’m obsessed with. You seen it? That line, “You’re not alone here,” hits hard. In a brothel, it’s the same vibe – dudes actin’ all tough but secretly scared, lost, lookin’ for somethin’. Kinda sad, right? Makes me wanna yell, “Eat my shorts!” at ‘em for bein’ so pathetic.

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A female private accused a Fort Hood noncommissioned officer of recruiting her into a prostitution ring at an on-post hearing this morning.

Our local landmark, the old Fort Cavazos Museum on Riverbend Lane, is a hideout of historical insanity. Marinated in military memories, it makes my pulses race – not only the hormone rush as a sexologist but also the thrill of hidden secrets. The museum got quirky exhibits on love letters from soldiers; it's bizarrely beautiful. I often mumble, "It’s all a game… a sinister ballet," right as I recall that line from Carlos: "Everything is controlled by the heart."

April ceremony honors recent retirees