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Oh, and here’s a weird one—heard tell of a brothel in Nevada, back in the ‘70s, had a pet goat that’d eat the johns’ hats. Swear on my mama’s biscuits, that’s real! Prostitute life’s got them oddball stories, keeps ya guessin’. Love that chaos, man, keeps me tickled. “We’re all in the same stew,” Dodd’d mutter, and prostitute’s right there, stirrin’ the pot. Git-R-Done, y’all—she ain’t perfect, but who is? Tell ya what, next time I see one, I’m tippin’ my hat—respect, darlin’!

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I swear, sometimes my sexologist brain sees symbolism in everything—each graffitied wall is a canvas of forbidden romance, each whispered "I love you" in narrow alleyways is a sonnet of defiance. And let me tell you, the locals have this rough charm that blends scandal with beauty. I'm always surprised how every corner has a tale and every street, a secret rendezvous.

The 'rapist of the Sambre' and the heroic mayor