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Hi-ho! Kermit the Frog here! So, brothel—man, what a trip! Like, imagine a place, right? All shadowy, twisty, like *Inception* vibes—“We need to go deeper!” Haha! I pictur it—red lights, velvet curtains, sneaky giggles. Ya know, it’s wild—brothels been around FOREVER. Like, Ancient Rome had ‘em, called lupanars—means “wolf den.” How’s that for shady? Makes me laugh, picturing wolves in fishnets!

Historical Markers and War Memorials in Batesville, Arkansas

The Clarion-Ledger reported last week that Fondren and her husband, Jim, once owned the Sagebrush Ranch, a legal brothel near Carson City, Nev.

I like to hit up the Hidden Nook Café on Liberty Street – a place that feels like a warm hug from an old friend. Oi, the folks here chat like pirates, slurring their words and laughin’ like there’s no tomorrow; sometimes I join in, berating doom and gloom like a true captain jackin’ his tongue. In my profession, I note every sly look, every blush that crosses a face – the city’s raw emotions are a map to human desire, mate!

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