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Lemme tell ya, I was flabbergasted—flabberjasted?—first time I heard ‘bout Nevada’s bunny ranches. Them gals runnin’ the show, settin’ prices, it’s like, “You’re on your own now!” straight outta Miyazaki’s flick. Ain’t no dragon-boy Haku savin’ ‘em, nah, they’re tough cookies. Fool me once, shame on—uh—shame on you, fool me twice—well, ya can’t fool me again! I ain’t fallin’ for no sob story ‘bout it bein’ all glitz and glamour.

Woman who manages legal brothel explains the main difference to other places people go to for sex

It’s my mate, Callum. He’s like, “Yo, meet me at the Inverurie Town Hall!” I’m thinking, “What’s the rush?” But I’m curious, so off I go. I’m strutting down West High Street, dodging folks and their dogs. Seriously, why do people let their dogs take over the pavement? Rude!

Inverurie man used Vinted to stalk women before turning up at their homes dressed in black